Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Deaf Havana
Deaf Havana
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
James Veck-Gilodi
James Veck-Gilodi
Komponist:in
Matthew Veck-Gilodi
Matthew Veck-Gilodi
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mike Horner
Mike Horner
Produzent:in

Songtexte

I don't know what's happening to me I wake up soaking in my sheets I do lines on the weekend I do lines with my real friends Don't you say a prayer for me Sometimes I pray I die in my sleep I do lines on the weekend Lose time with my real friends I gave up before I tried Maybe I could tell it was over Maybe I could tell it was over I fall back behind my lies Maybe I don't wanna be sober Maybe I don't wanna be sober, yeah So you just get lost In the pages of the books you love And inexpensive wine Is keeping you numb for the mean time And I always try to stumble home before you go to sleep But the devil is calling me I do lines on the weekend I do lines with my real friends I gave up before I tried Maybe I could tell it was over Maybe I could tell it was over Fall back behind my lies Maybe I don't wanna be sober Maybe I don't wanna be sober, yeah I could tell it was over Was over I could tell it was over Tell it was over I don't know what's happening to me I wake up soaking in my sheets I lose time on the weekend I gave up before I tried Maybe I could tell it was over Maybe I could tell it was over I fall back behind my lies Maybe I don't wanna be sober Maybe I don't wanna be sober, yeah
Writer(s): James Veck-gilodi, Matthew Veck-gilodi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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