drunk you says i m the prettiest girl in the world and you ve never seen anything like it drunk you says i m a fool for chasing my silly dreams all the way down the bad street drunk you says we should get out of l a hit the desert you escapist with your clichs drunk you says that you re sick of all the hussle and nobody s left here talking about arthur russell and why not drunk you won t say you love me on a wednesday drunk you doesn t know what you ll feel the next day but i know even drunk you can t pretend you don t care drunk you wonders the streets although you re tired and you ve seen every boarded up window drunk you stumbles in calling my name from the doorway and my name never sounded so sorrow drunk you paints such a picture of a world i ll never see but i m too naive to digest it drunk you wants all the things you ll never try for when you re straight and too rational to justify your impulse drunk you won t even call me when i m crying drunk you can t keep a straight face when you re lying but i know even drunk you can t pretend you don t care drunk you won t even call me when i m crying drunk you can t keep a straight face when you re lying but i know even drunk you can t pretend you don t care