Bright lights won’t let me go to sleep Dazing off in a hazy memory Something about the way I feel has got me paralyzed I'm feeling the tides are shifting I don’t wanna realize You probably hate me now but that’s alright Sobering up to keep between the lines I can’t feel my face anymore Passing out on your front porch Feels like I’ve been here before I wrote the book and played out every scene I’ve been doing wrong things That perfect life was out of reach It’s like, I take steps to better myself then it's all thrown back at me I've been a mess I know enough to know you're leaving Baby you’re blind you don’t think That you could see yourself in me You probably hate me now but that’s alright Sobering up to keep between the lines I can’t feel my face anymore Passing out on your front porch Feels like I’ve been here before I wrote the book and played out every scene I’ve been doing wrong things I’ve been doing wrong things I'm screaming from the other side of paradise I'm wasted in the yard I can’t find my pride It's cold outside It's cold outside You probably hate me now but that’s alright Sobering up to keep between the lines I can’t feel my face anymore Passing out on your front porch Feels like I’ve been here before I wrote the book and played out every scene I’ve been doing wrong things Yeah I’ve been doing wrong things