Sober Up

On the floor, I can’t breathe
Just how I like it, so close to me, so close to me
I want more, in my stream
Right where I want you, so far from me, so far from me

Well, I guess I should sober up
If I wanna see it bleed
And help my baby open up
All of that velvet from the screen
‘Cause every morning it will come
But she won’t wait another week
It’s confusing, I’m your answer
If you move me, I’m your dancer

I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer

I implore cocaine
I likе to take it excessivеly, excessively
To my core and brain
You fucking hate me, incessantly, incessantly

Well, I guess I should sober up
If I wanna see it bleed
And help my baby open up
All of that velvet from the screen
‘Cause every morning it will come
But she won’t wait another week
It’s confusing, I’m your answer
If you move me, I’m your dancer

I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer

I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer
I’m your dancer