Sober Sunday

(albüm: Noise Complaint - 2016)

I woke up in the freezing cold
Sober on a Sunday
Half a pack of cigarettes smoked
I ain't used to no headaches
Found my closet full of skeletons
And made more room
For secrets I'd been keeping
From this town and you
I started grinding up bones
Just to fit some more inside
And I can still hear her saying

Give me something I can use
What are you
What are you simply feeling right now
I need the truth
It might hurt but I can take it
Tired of waiting this out
And I just need to know that this ain't false hope
You'll come back sometime

Talk to your friends
Talk to mama
Talk to anyone
Who's capable of bad advice

Don't throw your feelings
Into the same pot
And expect them all to come out right
And there ain't no sense in holding on
To what ain't coming back
And when you decide it was all wasted time
You can send me the cold heart back

Give me something I can use
What are you
What are you simply feeling right now
I need the truth
It might hurt but I can take it
Tired of waiting this out
I just need to know that this ain't false hope
I just need to know that
You'll come back sometime

I can still hear her saying to me
Oh, I can still hear her saying to me
Oh...
Give me something I can use
What are you
What are you simply feeling right now
I need the truth
It might hurt but I can take it
Tired of waiting this out

Give me something I can use
What are you
What are you simply feeling right now
I need the truth
It might hurt but I can take it
Tired of waiting this out
I just need to know that this ain't false hope
I just need to know that this ain't false hope
And that you'll come back some time

I woke up in the freezing cold
Sober on a Sunday