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I went out to the club the other night To, you know, have a couple drinks That guy was there again He's like, "I'm sorry for what I said last weekend" I told him I didn't mind, which was a lie But I was equally sorry, and I didn't want to apologize It was just a drunk text In my head, I was writing a fiction of us Behind my eyes, I was begging for things my lips could never ask But my mouth kept pouring desperate clauses of random intent He asked me if he could text me later After the club He hands me another shot of vodka And I say, "Sure" I'm on the dance floor when I get a text from Adam I'm too drunk to type, so I send a photo I took of a dancer's skirt I tell him to come and get it, not realizing what I had just said Later on, she comes up to me Holds up her phone screaming at me and I say "I'm sorry, it was just a drunk text" I should've known they knew each other No one's safe in the Twittersphere anymore If you take the word "sex" and mix it with "texting" It's called "sexting" But when you add "drunk" to "sexting" The words don't make any sense, and it's hard for me to swallow It's a hot mess of misspelled obscenities and body parts And run-on questions that I'm not sure what he means to ask I get a text from my best friend She's upstairs getting bottle service She's like, "This guy wants you to wet your lips with his bottle And he wants me to bring more girls up, like I'm some kind of pimp" Are you fucking kidding me? It's just another moment where one stupid Reply can lead to the walk of shame I'll be damned if I end up in some shitty diner after this With last night's lingerie in my purse It was just a drunk text It was just a drunk text It was just a drunk text It was just a drunk text This is the last time I'll ever drink and text