Happy Hour

Have you poured your spirit In the tall glass in your hand You look so shy and scared You could've invited me elsewhere But when I look at you I stop and stare Oh I know you in and out Like why your eyes stare at the ground Oh Tell me Where am I supposed to go The smell of your hair's all I know You touch the stars to get a laugh While making sure I keep intact Ooh No I won't hide my cards from you Ooh I won't your play your heavy heart like a fool We know this ain't the kind of place that suits you and me Even if the drinks taste great You say I've got tells of what I'll do next, Like you know I've already paid Oh I know you in and out Like why your eyes stare at the ground Why don't you tell me Where am I supposed to go The smell of your hair's all I know You touch the stars to get a laugh While making sure I keep intact Ooh No I won't hide my cards from you Ooh I won't your play your heavy heart like a fool Who gave you the rights to such a dangerous smile Why have you got it pointed at me? Ohh Tell me Where am I supposed to go The smell of your hair's all I know You touch the stars to get a laugh While making sure I keep intact Ooh No I won't hide my cards from you Ooh I won't your play your heavy heart like a fool