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Sober

Gracie Abrams

Sober, we're not really, but we once were
You perch right upon my shoulder, you tell me: Go to hell
Laughing, and we're teary but we're laughing
I've been fine, yeah, thanks for asking, you've been just as well

And I think in time, or another life
Under yellow light, you would move your face just closer
I'd blame it on the high, kiss and then we'd sigh
Kiss again and say: Come over, ooh

God sake, when you held my hair, I liked it
I'm a party and you're invited, you ringed my bell
I miss you, from across the room I wish you'd
Read my mind, you'd turn me see-through, oh, can't you tell? (Uh)

And I think in time (time), or another life (life)
We would know it right (right), I would move my face just closer
I'd (I'd) blame it on the night (night), kiss and then we'd sigh (sigh)
Kiss again and say: Come over, ooh
Ooh, come over
Ooh (ah)

And I think in time (time), or another life (life)
Under yellow light (light), you would move your face just closer
I'd (I'd) blame it on the high (high), kiss and then we'd sigh (sigh)
Kiss again and say: Come over, ooh
Ooh, come over
Ooh

Composição: Aaron Dessner, Gracie Abrams