Sober Up Tomorrow Lyrics

Out on the road playing with bands we don't know
Hope this one's a better show
I hope the kids will show at all
They probably won't
It makes me miss back home
It makes me feel alone
It makes me change my tone and ask

Oh nostalgia, what have you done for me lately
You won't buy me a round tonight or back me up in a fight
Oh nostalgia, with every mile I drive, every step I strive
Every leap that turns into a dive
I can feel something deep down die
And what's dying is what's keeping me alive

I get into these day drunk stews
That turn into binge drink feuds between my contrasting moods
Between my daydream prose and my heartbroke woes
When I should have dignity and don't
Act with integrity but won't and I ask

Oh nostalgia, what have you done for me lately
You won't buy me a round tonight or back me up in a fight
Oh nostalgia, with every mile I drive, every step I strive
Every leap that turns into a dive
I can feel something deep down die
And what's dying is what's keeping me alive

So I sit on the curb and call you from my cell
And try and act like the night went well
And you ask if I've had a few
And I guarantee you that's more than true
And I sit on the curb and call you from my cell
And try and act like the night wasn't hell
And you ask if I've had a few
And all I hope is that I can sober up tomorrow
I can sober up tomorrow
I swear I can

Oh nostalgia, what have you done for me lately
You won't buy me a round tonight or back me up in a fight
Oh nostalgia, with every mile I drive, every step I strive
Every leap that turns into a dive
I can feel something deep down die
And what's dying is what's keeping me alive