When Sober


Fiending for another drink
Not concerned about your feelings or what you think
I think I have a problem
I think I should’ve listened to them
They told me the feeling was addicting
They tell me my actions are conflicting
Flirting with the demons I’ve been resisting
They’re voices all in my head like, “you’re not worth missing”
Everyone thinking they know it feels
Comparing struggles on a scale of get over it to real
A cup of noodles or ramen for every meal
I love the Lord but I honestly don’t know what I’d do
If the devil offered me a deal


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