Lyrics

Bottoms up
I'm crying at the club
Young and brokenhearted
Dancing to Madonna
I call you up
I'm feeling kinda dumb, and I wanna let you ruin my life
Oh, in twenty-twenty hindsight
What a terrible choice
It’s a shame I'm such a nice guy
With a taste for terrible boys
He got me begging
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Can we kiss and call it closure or not?
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
We can touch and talk it over and—
(Ooh…)
If only tonight
Just to say goodbye
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Let me love you for the last time
My therapist is getting kinda pissed
I never learn my lesson
Been a couple sessions
I gotta quit
Just another hit
No one ever has to know
Oh, in twenty-twenty hindsight
What a terrible choice
It’s a shame I'm such a nice guy
With a taste for terrible boys
He got me begging
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Can we kiss and call it closure or not?
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
We can touch and talk it over and—
(Ooh…)
If only tonight
Just to say goodbye
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Let me love you for the last time
Let me love you for the last time
Why don’t you let me?
Why don’t you let me?
Why don’t you let—
Let me love you for the last time
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Can we kiss and call it closure or not?
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
We can touch and talk it over and—
(Ooh…)
If only tonight
(If only tonight)
Just to say goodbye
(Say goodbye, oh)
(Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Let me love you for the last time
Written by: Craig Dillon Lucas, Jonathan Greyling
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