Sober

Sober (Explicit) - Lorde

Written by：Ella Yelich-O'Connor/Jack Antonoff

Night midnight lose my mind

Night midnight lose my mind

Night midnight lose my mind

Night midnight

Oh God I'm clean out of air in my lungs

It's all gone

Played it so nonchalant

It's time we danced with the truth

Move along with the truth

Ooh hey

We're sleeping through all the days

I'm acting like I don't see

Every ribbon you used to tie yourself to me

But my hips have missed your hips

So let's get to know the kicks

Will you sway with me

Go astray with me

Ah ha

King and Queen of the Weekend

Ain't a pill that could touch our rush

But what will we do when we're sober

When you dream with a fever

Bet you wish you could touch our rush

But what will we do when we're sober

These are the games of the weekend

We pretend that we just don't care

But we care

But what will we do when we're sober

When you dream with a fever

Bet you wish you could touch our rush

But what will we do when we're sober

Oh God I'm closing my teeth

Around this liquor wet

Limelight lose my mind

I know you're feeling it too

Can we keep up with the ruse

Ah ah hey

B-bodies all through my house

I know this story by heart

Jack and Jill got f**ked up and possessive

When they get dark

But my hips have missed your hips

So let's get to know the kicks

Will you sway with me

Go astray with me

Ah ha

King and Queen of the Weekend

Ain't a pill that could touch our rush

But what will we do when we're sober

When you dream with a fever

Bet you wish you could touch our rush

But what will we do when we're sober

These are the games of the weekend

We pretend that we just don't care

But we care

But what will we do when we're sober

When you dream with a fever

Bet you wish you could touch our rush