ampheus
12.03.202514:12
Drift
Sober we stay
on drunken nights.
Split the dark into two
with car headlights.
Not a word spoken
in our silent fights.
Are draped in glitter,
these hollow delights.
Laughter all around,
but none of it ours.
Drowning in the tune,
counting afterhours.
We sip on the night,
but never the wine.
Numb to the touch,
yet craving a sign.
Haze then blurs out
our weary sights.
But sober we stay,
on drunken nights.
Sober we stay
on drunken nights.
Split the dark into two
with car headlights.
Not a word spoken
in our silent fights.
Are draped in glitter,
these hollow delights.
Laughter all around,
but none of it ours.
Drowning in the tune,
counting afterhours.
We sip on the night,
but never the wine.
Numb to the touch,
yet craving a sign.
Haze then blurs out
our weary sights.
But sober we stay,
on drunken nights.
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