This is my drunken lonely orchestra I've never sung this song out loud before I've gone through every bottle here Turned the alcohol to tears I'm lying here But even though my body's numb, my heart still hums for you I call again and drop the phone I almost say—but you say, "Hello" I pick it up, I cannot speak My head, it spins, and my eyes, they bleed The trees are red, and the leaves, they fall Maybe it'll snow this year and freeze me after all I know I probably shouldn't call I can't just say the things I mean I got a cementary now For all the things it coulda been I need an orchestra in here Need some drums that treats the pain Need some [?] to cut them strings Maybe they'll cut away the pain How 'bout some fireworks, come on [?] this place So I won't notice I'm alone Pretend that everything's okay Okay, the dogs, they bark at night Sound like 808's to me Want 'em crying out so loud That from your house you hear the beat And maybe you'll come here sleepy You still get anxiety? Or was it all just cause of me? Was it all just cause of me? This is my drunken lonely orchestra I've never sung this song out loud before I've gone through every bottle here Turned the alcohol to tears I'm lying here But even though my body's numb, my heart still longs for you I'm at zero g's, just a quarter past three I'ma be a g, please don't wait up, wait up I'm at zero g's, just a quarter past three Please don't wait up for me Please don't wait up for me Wait, let me restart this Don't know how to talk to you without sounding broken hearted Was looking for a whole life sentence, then we parted And it's hard when it ends but being friends is the hardest Drop-top in the wind, I'll pretend it's a party The mood's dropping again Is it a sin to hit Bacardi In the morning is you calling? Wait, am I calling you? Hang it up, stupid phone Fuck, should I follow through? There's an orchestra in here And the audience is doomed You never got attention when the piano's in the room Blame it on the music, girl The music hates you too I didn't even mean that, guess the liquor's talking through This is my drunken lonely orchestra I've never sung this song out loud before I've gone through every bottle here Turned the alcohol to tears I'm lying here But even though my body's numb, my heart still hums for you I'm at zero g's, just a quarter past three I'ma be a g, please don't wait up, wait up I'm at zero g's, just a quarter past three Please don't wait up for me Please don't wait up for me Body's numb, my heart still Please don't wait up My heart still Numb, my heart still hums for you Heart still Numb, my heart still My heart still Numb, my heart still hums for you...