So can you give me a little more time
For me to make my mind up
And I'll try not to roll a snake eyes
I want to feel your upper cut
Your thorough love you keep telling me you're dreaming of, oh
Because you're out of touch
It's not enough
I'm just a thing you wanna fuck
Oh I'm craving for sober evenings inside
To keep those heathens behind
I'll break my back just to ride
Those sober evenings inside
Enough of your tricks, I don't need none
Why is hatred so much fun for you?
And I won't know if I don't run
Kick or scream for Novocaine
It's all the same against the mirror in a blaming game, oh
You're calling names again
You can run, you can run and tell all of your friends
Oh I'm craving for sober evenings inside
To keep those heathens behind
I'll break my back just to ride
Those sober evenings inside
So can you give me a little more time
For sober evenings inside
To keep those heathens behind
I'll break my back just to ride
Those sober evenings inside
Those sober evenings inside
Those sober evenings inside