ATLFeb 21 2015 12:42pmFLAGSick, sick of sleeping on the floor, another night, another score, I'm jades, bottles breaking. You're only happy when I'm wasted. I point my finger but I just can't place it. Feels like I'm falling in love when I'm falling to the bathroom floor. I remember how you tasted. I've had you so many times, let's face it. Feels like I'm falling in love alone. Stella, would you take me home? :o