Sober - Halfcocked

Bought my lover a new best friend

To get him out of the rut he’s in

800 options to pick through

And he hasn’t bid on a single brand

But you’re not what I want

And I’m not what you need

Order a million colors

But you can’t exchange me

And I’m tuning in

To hear what he told her

And I’m one day off from over-exposure

How can I just sit back

When I’m two days closer to being passed over

And I’m not in love

When I’m sober, I’m sober, I’m sober

Got my lover an open book

He couldn’t bother to take a look

But you’re not what I want

And I’m not what you need

Take back a million words

But you can’t erase me

And I’m tuning in

To hear what he told her

And I’m one day off from over-exposure

How can I just sit back

When I’m two days closer to being passed over

And I’m not in love

When I’m sober, I’m sober, I’m sober