Where is this thing called love

Buy me one more drink
I'll spill my heart to you
I'll tell u what i really think
id say we were never though

its a quarter past two
and ill I'm thinking
is where are you
why is this happening

its not even noon
and I'm taking to this bottle
its sticking to me like glue
its all i can do to forget you

tell me where this thing
i think they call it love
i cant find it anywhere
not since you left

just one more drink
let me lay it out for straight
give you some time to think
come back before its to late

wheres this holding hands
and kissing in the park
of love I'm not a fan
its left me in the dark

this heart needs time to heal
needs to sober up once again
once more love i want to feel
thats where love should of been

this thing called love
i cant find it anywhere
i guess its kinda rare
this thing called love