Sober for the Weekend - Kotomi

I’d like to move in on you

Can’t get outside of myself

You’re a little less impressive

My sense of humor is running dry

I look around the room

The haze is settling in

Everyone’s got blank expressions

When i get

Sober for the weekend

Alone in my own bed

And my hands have stopped shaking

No words that I regret

Nothing keeps me from sleeping

I can hear myself again

I can hear myself again

I’ll never find myself at the bottom of a bottle

I never find myself at the bottom of a bottle

Are you still having fun?

Or did I start to get boring?

It’s getting hard to hear you and

I’m not feeling like myself today

I look around the room

The haze is settling in

Everyone’s got blank expressions

When I get

Sober for the weekend

Alone in my own bed

And my hands have stopped shaking

No words that I regret

Nothing keeps me from sleeping

I can hear myself again

I can hear myself again

I’ll never find myself at the bottom of a bottle

I never find myself at the bottom of a bottle

I never find myself

I never find myself

I never find myself

I never find myself

I never find myself

I never find myself

I never find myself

When I get

Sober for the weekend

Alone in my own bed

And my hands have stopped shaking

I can hear myself again

I can hear myself again

I never find myself at the bottom of a bottle

I never find myself at the bottom of a bottle

I never find myself at the bottom of a bottle

I never find myself at the bottom of a bottle