When I got sober, I turned to a clover
Redid my first kiss to see what your lips did
When I got sober, I raised up from lower
I saw what my friends did all of the bar kids
But I want to know where to go with my hands on fire
I want to know how I'll sleep at night
When I got sober
I kissed out new baby
But I knew that maybe
That I was too late
When I got sober
I hope that I meant it
I told you I was sick
And hoped you believed it
But I want to know
Where to go with my hands on fire
I want to know how I'll sleep at night
But I wanna know
Where to go with my hands on fire
I want to know how I'll sleep at night...
