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letra de low battery - luke trepp

[verse 1]
sally’s got a drink and a cut on her thumb
she says, “i like how it feels when i’m hurt and drunk”
she says, “i wanna get f-cked up ’til my nerves are numb”
she likes to drink hard liquor, sippin’ bourbon and rum

[verse 2]
robert’s got a gash in the side of his eye, but he’s loving how he’s feeling when the blood near it dries
shotgunnin’ seven beers will get him high as a kite
he says, “i never wanna know whatever happened tonight”

[pre-chorus]
don’t tell me
i need a day that doesn’t exist
i’ve been stuck in h-ll for the last few weeks, and now i’m finally lettin’ loose

[chorus]
so i’m free
free from everything behind
oh, can we enjoy our time and drink until we f-cking die
or ’til i’m crying on the pavement of the concrete in your bas-m-nt
i don’t feel at home when i’m at home
i’m blacking out to not be alone

[bridge]
so, carry me home
oh, my battery’s low
so, i don’t have my phone, no
and i’m lost on my own, oh
and this is all i’ve known, so
fill my glass right now, please
let me be myself, please
let the drugs pour out me
[post-bridge]
don’t tell me
don’t tell me anything
don’t tell me anything

[verse 3]
georgia’s sneakin’ out and she’s cheatin’ again
she’s camping with another man who’s asleep in a tent
she’s saying, “i don’t want commitment, i’m just here for the friend”
but she’s praying that n0body knows whatever she did

[verse 4]
and michael is the guy she met when passing around
playing all her flirty games until his tongue’s in her mouth
he’s got a wife that’s waiting on him on the north side of town
he’s saying, “please don’t ever tell her, ever let her find out”

[pre-chorus]
don’t tell me
’cause i need a day that doesn’t exist
i’ve been so f-cked up and now i’m all drunk
so, let me have my fun and rip the walls down

[verse 5]
my [?] are [?] from [?] smoke
but, it makes life seem like a joke
let me take my f-cking toke ’til i’m asleep outside your front door in the grass when i am done for
i don’t feel the love when i am loved
i’m blacking out in lack of how i can’t stand being back right now
[bridge]
so, carry me home, oh
my battery’s low, so
i don’t have my phone, no
and i’m lost on my own
and this is all i’ve known

[outro]
so, fill my cup right up
and let me fill my lungs until i’m by the sea
don’t tell me
don’t tell me anything
oh, don’t tell me anything that i’ve been [?]

- luke trepp

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