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Host of the Party by Kyle Jacobus Lyrics

Genre: pop | Year: 2019

Nobody checks on the host of the party
He disappeared a few minutes after it started
He's doing bumps alone on the sink in the bathroom
He's way too high, McFly like Marty
Nobody thinks to search for him, he's busy
He's taking care of everybody in the room or is he
Out there on the floor making everybody sweat
And trying hard to ignore the feeling he gets when he's dizzy

Happens all the time, all the time, party or not
Wake 'n bake boy taking all that he's got
Is this the fourth drink, fifth drink, tenth, he forgot
He takes it down and then he brings around a new round of shots
You've got a third a conversation til he wanders away
Don't take it personal, it ain't about the shit that you say
He's got a one track mind and now he's switching his lane
So he avoids the demons congregating up in his brain

He knows he’s running outta miles in the car that he’s driven
He knows he’s running outta options in the life that he’s livin’
He knows he’s better off without it, get it out of your system
Cause he’s stronger than the drinks but he takes what he’s given
That’s another glass down, it’s affecting his vision
Now he’s trippin’ on the table, throwing’ off his precision
But everybody’s lookin’ at him, he’s the host of the party
Although his mind is saying stop he makes a different decision and bam
Breathe it out
Forget the bad thoughts we’re gonna weed em out
And if somebody tries to question what we do
There’s the back door we’re gonna see em out
But now somebody in the corner started eyeing him funny
Glass bottle to the neck if someone eyeing his money
Glass bottle to a friend because he’s eyeing his honey
And all of this because somebody started eyeing him funny

Marco doesn’t touch a drink, he’s got a bottle of ale
Sadie threw up in the sink, a different level of pale
Alex said he’s coming through if he can get outta work
Caleb said he’s coming through if he can get outta jail
And that’s, damn he forgot her name
To be honest everyone begins to look the same
Where’d he know you from, he’s trying hard to rack his brain
It doesn’t matter seems he might’ve lost his thought of train

Train of thought, thought of pain, pain or not
His bed is calling him, he’s gotta down the drink he’s got
He stumbles down a flight of stairs it’s longer than he thought
Don’t blame him if he takes his clothes off it’s getting’ hot
He does a bunch of things his sober self would not condone
He checked his pockets but he doesn’t know he lost his phone
And though this party was the best one he could’ve thrown
He had a party cause he’s too afraid to be alone