Swearin' - Crashing текст песни

Spend the night complaining,
running on no sleep.
How can you hang out with me?
Drove home to my place,
pissed and partied out.
Passed out, crashing on the couch.

I bet you don’t even want to
on the half chance no one else is there.
I won’t guess, and I’m not asking.
It’s not my mess, and I don’t care.

If I had things my way,
if it was up to me,
you’d think I’m still listening.

I bet you don’t even want to
on the half chance no one else is there.
I won’t guess, and I’m not asking.
It’s not my mess, and I don’t care.
I bet you don’t even want to
on the half chance no one else is there.
I won’t guess, and I’m not asking.
It’s not my mess, and I don’t care.