Soberdose - Sour

Wish I didn't cry so much
Blame it on the pick-me-ups
Gave a look that's sour
Wants to feel empowered
You stand there with your hair in a mess
Is that supposed to impress me?
Tell me my opinions are so wrong
And you hold it against me
You said you would come in the next hour
Oh, yeah you're so sour
Your eyes are filled with fire
But I know underneath it's all desire
And I know now, you've found a new one
That woman is half of me
But there is no guarantee
She has a look that's sour
Don't try to hide and cower
You stand there with your hair in a mess
Is that supposed to impress me?
Tell me my opinions are so wrong
And you hold it against me
You said you would come in the next hour
Oh, yeah you're so sour
You stand there with your hair in a mess
Is that supposed to impress me?
Tell me my opinions are so wrong
And you hold it against me
You said you would come in the next hour
Oh, you're so sour

Written by:
Chey Scott

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