Alex Stewart - A Round for My Friends

Pour another round
Let's forget our names
I wanna fall down
I want a a good reason
To say I'm ashamed
So pour another glass
Let's put our arms around each other
Let's sing a song we all know
Let's celebrate being in the bottom class
By sleeping through the weekend days
A fog of smoke
A malted barley haze
Let's say the things we always meant to say
Petting so heavy that it
Broke the scale with all of it's weight

Let's make tonight
The night you never talk about
You only dream about
And laugh about all day

Pour another shot
We're getting somewhere
But we're not quite there
There's no one fighting
In the parking lot
Let's see some dancing
And some fucked up greasy hair

Let's make tonight
The night you never talk about
You only dream about
And laugh about all day

I feel alive because of you
I feel alive because of you

Written by:
Alex Stewart

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