DEAD BALLOONS

I should have went back home once the party was over Dead balloons on the ground, throwin' up all over I needed you the most, I got nothing to show for I can't let no one in, I can't get any closer Said I'll make it up to you, make it up to you When it's all over I'll make it up to you, make it up to you When I get sober Oh, oh, oh (make it up to you, make it up to you) I'm used to feeling alone, used to sick and tired Lowest of the lows, couldn't get any higher Should have spent my time a little wiser I'm learning how to show up, maybe put out the fire You said I'll make it up to you, make it up to you When it's all over I'll make it up to you, make it up to you When I get sober Said I'll make it up to you, make it up to you When it's all over I'll make it up to you, make it up to you When I get sober Make it up to you Make it up to you, make it up to you When we get sober, sober Make it up to you, make it up to you Make it up to you, make it up to you When we get sober, sober Make it up