[Intro]

One, two, three

[Pre-Chorus]

Hittin' the bottle when you're gone

Takeout food with my sweatpants on

I'm gonna sit right here till you come home

And pour it down, down, baby, all night long

[Verse 1]

You packed a bag, took the car when you left last night

I kinda thought that you'd be back by the morning light

Phone either up or dead, or you're ignoring my texts

I keep overthinking things I said

I don't fit too well on my own

I'm a hopeless mess, eyes locked on the door

I know you said you'd leave but I refuse to believe

[Chorus]

Now I'm hitting the bottle whеn you're gone

Takeout food with my swеatpants on

I'm gonna sit right here till you come home

And pour it down, down, maybe all night long

Just hitting the bottle when you're gone

Takeout food with my sweatpants on

I'm gonna sit right here till you come home

Pour it down, down, baby, all night long

[Verse 2]

I know that we were under pressure, didn't think we would break

I know I always ask forgiveness when I make a mistake

Instead of learning from the past, now we're falling apart

I can't help thinking that the problem was me

But I never meant to break your heart

Though we bettered the storm and not snap the mask

And I'm sat here in the dark, are you happy where you are?

[Chorus]

Cause I'm hitting the bottle when you're gone

Takeout food with my sweatpants on

I'm gonna sit right here till you come home

Pour it down, down, baby all night long

Just hitting the bottle when you're gone

Takeout food with my sweatpants on

I'm gonna sit right here till you come home

Pour it down, down, baby, all night long

[Bridge]

Oh, oh, here in my head but you're miles away like

Oh, oh, I'm saying sorry but it's too late

Oh, oh, here in my head but you're miles away

Oh, oh, I'm saying sorry but it's too late

I'd say sorry but it's too late

[Chorus / Outro]

I'm hitting the bottle when you're gone

Takeout food with my sweatpants on

I'm gonna sit right here till you come home

Pour it down, down, baby, all night long

Hitting the bottle when you're gone

Takeout food with my sweatpants on

I'm gonna sit right here till you come home

Pour it down, down, baby, all night long