My problem

Is that we keep going

A bit sober

I don't want to be sober

I don't want to be drunk

I wanna be in the middle

I don't wanna get crunk crunk crunk crunk crunk

Justin knows how I feel

He knows all the time

He deals with things

Day out day in day out day in day out

I don't know what to say to him

He talks to me in a rhyme

I smile when I look at him

I'm confused all the time time time time

My lips touched this mic