Drink Alone and Die by Get Well Lyrics

A little black, a little blue, a bit of sadness pulls me through
A bit of sun, a bit of shade and all our sweet songs fade away
A little time inside your head, it left me wishing I was dead
Your shotgun eyes will always leave me wanting more

She reminds of The Smiths indeed
I love her face to bits you’ll see
It might get awkward if at first you fail to swipe her off her feet
Her face was made for magazines, her lips are laced with something sweet
Imagine me and you, an empty room and tonnes of chemistry

A little blue, a little red, I’m rocket ships inside my head
Spent seven weeks there chasing that and now I’m back to being like:
You weren’t my type I’m just craving the ecstasy
I’m not that kind when I run out of dopamine
How do they call when you miss being sad and just want to be alone

She reminds of The Smiths indeed
I love her face to bits you’ll see
It might get awkward if at first you fail to swipe her off her feet
Her face was made for magazines, her lips are laced with something sweet
Imagine me and you, an empty room and tonnes of chemistry
And it wasn’t to waste your time
And it wasn’t to waste your smile
I feel the pain, you know
Distill your thoughts and drink alone and die