You're only happy when I'm wasted
I point the finger but I just can't place it
It feels like I'm falling in love
When I'm falling to the bathroom floor (oh oh oh oh)
I'll remember how wewe tasted
I've had wewe so many times lets face it
Feels like I'm falling in upendo alone
Stella would wewe take me home
Stella decided she wanted, no need to see Mac before she leaves New york and heads for New orleans. She looked at her watch, it was 12:30 am but it's mac so of course he'll be up. Plus this is too important to just leave! Mac is her best friend and she needs to see him one last time before she leaves even though it might be for her own slefish reasons she still needed to go visit him. She arrived at his apartment and knocked on the door but there was no answer so she knocked a couple zaidi times and still no answer. She figured he might be at his gig playing his bass, besi guitar, gitaa so she called him and still no answer. Her concern got the best of her so she used her spare key to let herself in. Once she was in his apartment she saw all the empty alcholic bottles on the counter and the coffe meza, jedwali kwa his kitanda and the she saw Mac lying there with a bottle in his hand. She wasn't sure if he was knocked out au not but then he took a swig of the alchol and she knew this was bad.
"Oh Mac, what are wewe doing to yourself?" she alisema sympathetically
he slowly staggered to a standing position a bit slocuhed over and pointed to Stella.
"tis your fault it tis!" He replied with a slurr.
She was shocked but stood her ground as always, standing there with a hand on her hip.
"how exactly is it my fault that wewe are drinking yourself to this state?" she asked.
"just tis!" he says and flops down.
"oh great, now we are to the part of your drinking where wewe act like a child and berate yourself!" she sighed and went to sit beside him.
Both sat there in silence for what seemed like forever but was actually about 5 minutes.
"why do wewe do this to yourself Mac? wewe are such an incredible person and your strong yet wewe still result to this?" she alisema with a hint of ashame in her voice.
still no reply and amn she was getting tired of babying him, if she had to play the stern grown up here then fine so be it. she pulled him up kwa the arm and steadily lead him to the bathroom, turned on th cold shower, and pushed him into the cold shower. That suddenly got a reaction out of Mac that she wanted.
"what the hell, stella?" he asked shocked but with no slurr which Stella was quite happy about.
"I figured if wewe wanted to act like a pathetic drunk then I was going to treat wewe like one." with that alisema she reached in the kuoga and turned the water off. then she went to get clean clothes and a towel.
"here.dry of and get dressed because we need to talk" she threw his clothing and a towel at him.
I point the finger but I just can't place it
It feels like I'm falling in love
When I'm falling to the bathroom floor (oh oh oh oh)
I'll remember how wewe tasted
I've had wewe so many times lets face it
Feels like I'm falling in upendo alone
Stella would wewe take me home
Stella decided she wanted, no need to see Mac before she leaves New york and heads for New orleans. She looked at her watch, it was 12:30 am but it's mac so of course he'll be up. Plus this is too important to just leave! Mac is her best friend and she needs to see him one last time before she leaves even though it might be for her own slefish reasons she still needed to go visit him. She arrived at his apartment and knocked on the door but there was no answer so she knocked a couple zaidi times and still no answer. She figured he might be at his gig playing his bass, besi guitar, gitaa so she called him and still no answer. Her concern got the best of her so she used her spare key to let herself in. Once she was in his apartment she saw all the empty alcholic bottles on the counter and the coffe meza, jedwali kwa his kitanda and the she saw Mac lying there with a bottle in his hand. She wasn't sure if he was knocked out au not but then he took a swig of the alchol and she knew this was bad.
"Oh Mac, what are wewe doing to yourself?" she alisema sympathetically
he slowly staggered to a standing position a bit slocuhed over and pointed to Stella.
"tis your fault it tis!" He replied with a slurr.
She was shocked but stood her ground as always, standing there with a hand on her hip.
"how exactly is it my fault that wewe are drinking yourself to this state?" she asked.
"just tis!" he says and flops down.
"oh great, now we are to the part of your drinking where wewe act like a child and berate yourself!" she sighed and went to sit beside him.
Both sat there in silence for what seemed like forever but was actually about 5 minutes.
"why do wewe do this to yourself Mac? wewe are such an incredible person and your strong yet wewe still result to this?" she alisema with a hint of ashame in her voice.
still no reply and amn she was getting tired of babying him, if she had to play the stern grown up here then fine so be it. she pulled him up kwa the arm and steadily lead him to the bathroom, turned on th cold shower, and pushed him into the cold shower. That suddenly got a reaction out of Mac that she wanted.
"what the hell, stella?" he asked shocked but with no slurr which Stella was quite happy about.
"I figured if wewe wanted to act like a pathetic drunk then I was going to treat wewe like one." with that alisema she reached in the kuoga and turned the water off. then she went to get clean clothes and a towel.
"here.dry of and get dressed because we need to talk" she threw his clothing and a towel at him.
