by Fraser JamesThere’s too much blood in my alcoholI have...

by Fraser James

There’s too much blood in my alcohol
I have never been to Glasgow, and I’m not starting now
Now my face is burnt and your jeans are torn
Get the rose down, act like one of my boys

And we stayed up all night, until the morning light came pouring through
No this just ain’t right, cos I swear to god I’m here with you
I can’t breath now you’re lying next to me
I’ve been dreaming about this day all year

You’ve got your gym bag on, full of all your pretty clothes
Get in my blue car so I can take you home
you want your ray bans on that you lost before
but knowing you, you know they’re scattered on someone’s floor

And we stayed up all night, until the morning light came pouring through
No this just ain’t right, It feels so good just lying there with you
I can’t breath now you’re lying right next to me
I’ve been dreaming about this day all year long