A Singer Of Songs - Sober Now

all night sitting on the unmade bed
waiting for the blue sky to turn red
you said you'd go, i said fine but not yet
let you lay your head upon my chest

all night sitting on the unmade bed
waiting for the blue sky to turn red
i played an anthem on a rusty string
you turned on the light i saw you flinch
maybe one day soon you will be back
say i was the right train on the wrong track
but i'm sober now
i'm sober now
all night sitting on the unmade bed
waiting for the blue sky to turn red
you said you'd go, i said fine but not yet
let you lay your head upon my chest

all night sitting on the unmade bed
waiting for the blue sky to turn red
i played an anthem on a rusty string
you turned on the light i saw you flinch
maybe one day soon you will be back
say i was the right train on the wrong track
but i'm sober now
i'm sober now

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