Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wish You Were Sober, artist - Conan Gray. Album song Kid Krow, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 19.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Wish You Were Sober |
| This party’s shit, wish we could dip |
| Go anywhere but here |
| Don’t take a hit, don’t kiss my lips |
| And please don’t drink more beer |
| I’ma crawl out the window now |
| 'Cause I don’t like anyone around |
| Kinda hope you’re following me out |
| But this is definitely not my crowd |
| Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now |
| Knees weak, but you talk pretty fly, wow |
| Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed |
| Take me where the music ain’t too loud |
| Trade drinks, but you don’t even know her |
| Save me 'till the party is over |
| Kiss me in the seat of your Rover |
| Real sweet, but I wish you were sober |
| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober) |
| I wish you were sober |
| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober) |
| I wish you were sober |
| Trip down the road, walking you home |
| You kiss me at your door |
| Pulling me close, beg me stay over |
| But I’m over this roller-coaster |
| I’ma crawl out the window now |
| Getting good at saying, «gotta bounce» |
| Honestly you always let me down |
| And I know we’re not just hanging out |
| Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now |
| Knees weak, but you talk pretty fly, wow |
| Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed |
| Take me where the music ain’t too loud |
| Trade drinks, but you don’t even know her |
| Save me 'till the party is over |
| Kiss me in the seat of your Rover |
| Real sweet, but I wish you were sober |
| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober) |
| I wish you were sober |
| (Wish you were so, wish you were so, wish you were sober) |
| I wish you were sober |
| I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish |
| I wish you were sober |
| I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish |
| I wish you were sober |
| Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now |
| Knees weak, but you talk pretty fly, wow |
| Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed |
| Take me where the music ain’t too loud |
| Trade drinks, but you don’t even know her |
| Save me 'till the party is over |
| Kiss me in the seat of your Rover |
| Real sweet, but I wish you were sober |