Conan Gray - Wish You Were Sober

Wish You Were Sober
Conan Gray
02:49
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Song lyrics

Wish you were so—, wish you were so—, wish you were sober
Sober, sober, sober

This party's shit, wish we could dip
Go anywhere but here
Don't take a hit, don't kiss my lips
And please don't drink more beer

I'ma crawl out the window now
'Cause I don't like anyone around
Kinda hope you're followin' me out
But this is definitely not my crowd

Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
Knees weak, but you talk pretty proud, wow
Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
Take me where the music ain't too loud
Trade drinks, but you don't even know her
Save me 'til the party is over
Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
Real sweet, but I wish you were sober

(Wish you were so—, wish you were so—, wish you were sober)
I wish you were sober
(Wish you were so—, wish you were so—, wish you were sober)
I wish you were sober

Trip down the road, walking you home
You kiss me at your door
Pulling me close, beg me stay over
But I'm over this roller coaster

I'ma crawl out the window now
Getting good at saying, "Gotta bounce"
Honestly, you always let me down
And I know we're not just hanging out

Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
Knees weak, but you talk pretty proud, wow
Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
Take me where the music ain't too loud
Trade drinks, but you don't even know her
Save me 'til the party is over
Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
Real sweet, but I wish you were sober

(Wish you were so—, wish you were so—, wish you were sober)
I wish you were sober
(Wish you were so—, wish you were so—, wish you were sober)
I wish you were sober

I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
I wish you were sober
I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish, I wish
Oh, I wish you were sober

Nineteen, but you act twenty-five now
Knees weak, but you talk pretty fly, wow
Ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed
Take me where the music ain't too loud
Trade drinks, but you don't even know her
Save me 'til the party is over
Kiss me in the seat of your Rover
Real sweet, but I wish you were sober