Some find their daemons in the bottom of the bottle in their hand
But in the morning they still wake up with the truth in their bed
Girl, you're like a drink, that burns going down
Hate what you do to me, but I need you right now
A tall glass of water might stop the pounding in my head
Or I could hide under the covers, and just sleep it off instead
If I had too much to drink, that's just what I'd do
But the problem is I'm sober
Trying to find a way to get over the pain
Of this love hangover
Some days are harder than the rest, like a habit I can't break
I should know better than to do this to myself, I always say
Cause you're no good for me, I know that much is true
When the morning comes, I'll still be loving you
A tall glass of water might stop the pounding in my head
Or I could hide under the covers, and just sleep it off instead
If I had too much to drink, that's just what I'd do
But the problem is I'm sober
Trying to find a way to get over the pain
Of this love hangover
A tall glass of water might stop the pounding in my head
Or I could hide under the covers, and just sleep it off instead
If I had too much to drink, that's just what I'd do
But the problem is I'm sober
Trying to find a way to get over the pain
Of this love hangover
Love hangover
Love hangover
