Lyrics:
I used to get over it by the morning
Go out and get drunk always the same story
Wake up and I wouldn't miss him
This time it's hurting me different
you lost Your damn mind
Welcome to the nine one eight
There's excitement but it's just a phase
But there ain't no place, like home
Hungover at church
mate just the pie and the Gatorade, that's it'
Cheers
Just trying to fuel up so I can scrape by
Get my two and five in my Gatorade and pie
Hungover
Pills on the floor
And some wine fully poured
I don't know what I did in the night before
I take self medication
With no explanation
Hungover till I
a lot
Over a whiskey on the rocks
Inebriated by the sight of you
In my arms and still in my mind
And I never really get hungover
But lately it seems that
slowing down until
My GPA has been deflated
Or until my folks tell me my
Best damn years have all been wasted
Freshman girls that don't know better
Hungover
Im banned from church
So i got nowhere to kick it
On my hoe shit
In my hoe slides
Hungover from cheating all night
Im banned from church
So i got
I wake up in the afternoon
Hungover over
From all the partying
That I do
All these women and them drugs
That give me meaning
Is so cool
Yeah
Drugs
The way you looking at me got me thinking
This is over
All my questions are unanswered
Everywhere I go I get reminded of you
Now I'm fed up
Hungover
I just
[Intro: Crush]
Oh
Oh
[Chorus: D.C.]
Over my head. I keep talking ahead
Hungover can't get out of bed.
Do it all over. I do it again.
cs long as I
laughing like
That's all you got?
Hungover on weekdays
More often than not
Hungover on weekends
Hungover a lot
Like I knew what was coming
Like I knew that
I still feel like I haven't arrived and the places are all a jumble
The city is too small and also enormous
I pass by the same places in my car like
of red
Now here I hang in this soulless cell
Hungover as hell
Arise
And fall
Stagger in akimbo, limbs in limbo
By the window I pray with little faith
hungover
But I'm lyin' if I told you I was fine
When she texted me and said that it was over
I could read between the words of every line
She was raised
Hungover next morning feeling like I'm about to die
Tried to stop but failed I don't know why
It's like my mind wants to riot
Body aches my liver's already
Death by a thousand cuts with your knife
You pack a punch but I'll put up a fight
Everything is better than my ex
So bad at love and even worse at (Ha Ha
by the rain
You're not sorry it's over I guess this is closure
Can't get you out of my head
Always wake up hungover rather be in a coma
Maybe I'm just
self sabotage
Line me up with the bullseye
While I load the gun
This one I can't outrun
Cause when I'm sober
I overthink everything
Emotionally hungover
As you fell in love
On a Brooklyn road
I stood helpless there
As he cracked your code
Shining lights and teeth were gnashing
Mesmerized by the manic
It wasn't whiskey, wasn't wine
It wasn't even Friday night
It wasn't Broadway, wasn't spring break by the ocean
I wasn't even twenty one yet, all
really like that too much
Don't see eye to eye, bet you write back like
"Can I still Come? Come over, come over"
Good mornin', hungover
She like
bottles
Just like the moonlight
Be gone by tomorrow
Will you love me
When you're sober?
Will you need me
All hungover?
If you're lonely
I'll come
I'm on a hungover head crack
I don't even drink like that
I guess this is my new permanent mood
You push me too close to the edge
Now I'm
There's a small patch of forest
On the way to the bus bench
Where I had my first kiss
I pass by it every morning
There's a bridge across the street
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