Sober - Strand of Oaks

Blame it on all created hurt

If you give it enough time

I’m gonna leave you all behind

I will love you

And as long as you think I’m sober

I can’t lose

Every time you say it’s over

I keep dreaming my way back to you

Little of the hope, little in the way

Little of the hope, little in the way

Little bit of love, little bit of hate

Little bit of love, little bit of hate

Little bit of sober, little bit of fun

Little of the hope, little in the way