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• Artiste: State Champs
• Titre: Sobering
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Last night's a blurry view Said it never occurred to you You could end up on my side of town While everybody was passing out You broke down who's laughing now You only act this way when I'm around Was it all in my head That you said I'm so done with this You wanna pretend It's not the end Oh, get over it You make me feel like I'm to blame And somehow You still rain down on my parade But right now I couldn't get drunk enough To let bad love Back in to my brain The thought of you is sobering I know that I've been weak before But who's really keeping score You roll your eyes I know you don't believe You treat me like currency Then sell me out to meet your needs But all's well in your reality Trust me its all in your head Cuz I said I'm so done with is Won't let you pretend It's not the end So get over it You make me feel like I'm to blame And Somehow You still rain down on my parade But right now I couldn't get drunk enough To let bad love Back in to my brain The thought of you is Falling down a trap door Nails along the black board Playing my demons while they're laughing in my face Drowning in a daydream Poison in my vein stream This is my confession I no longer feel a thing You make me feel like I'm to blame And somehow You still rain down on my parade But right now I couldn't get drunk enough To let bad love Back in to my brain The thought of you is sobering