Sober Up (feat. Rivers Cuomo)

The words of this song are as follows:


Hello, hello. I am not where I'm
supposed to be, because It makes
me feel young. Hello, hello. I heard
the sound. Your face was recess in
second grade, and it made me feel
young. Won't you help me sober up?
Growing up made me numb; All the
big kids are drunk, and I want to feel
something again. Can I finally
feel something again? How does this
go again?

I love the way the beat of this music
makes me feel. If I were the kind of
person who drinks, then I would
surely want to sober up. The words
say, "I'm not where I am supposed to
be; I hope that you're missing me. If
you weren't where you were
supposed to be, I would most
likely be frantic with worry. I would
be missing you, and I would be up all
night until you were back where you
were supposed to be."

A pretty sound brings music to your
face, fresh as the recess in second
grade, and It made me feel young
again. Filled with laughter, I can
picture a person at recess in
second grade; this would bring the
youthfulness back to your face,
making you feel young again.
Laughter is an amazing thing; it
makes your face flow with
excitement. To anyone who sees
her, a rejuvenation of energy would
be a delight. This is like being at the
fountain of youth.

The words next are as follows;

Goodbye, goodbye. I was saying
to my best wise that we would
keep in touch, and we did do our
best. All my friends smile at party
time, but soon we forget to smile at
something else. My favorite color
is you.


The second part of this song is as follows:

Goodbye, goodbye, I said to my best
wise. We said that we would keep in
touch, and we have done our best. All
my friends smile at party time, but soon
we forget to smile at something else. My
favorite color is you. You keep me young
and that's how I want to be; my favorite
color is you.

In this part, he's saying good-bye,
good-bye to his best wise. We said that
we would keep In touch, and we have
done our best. It says that they had tried
their best to keep in touch, but someone
managed to get separated, but they had
done their best. That's the best anyone
can hope for.

The next part reads as follows:

All my friends would smile at party time,
but soon we forget to smile at something
else. My favorite color is you.

This is sweet.


449 Words


Written by Anna Marie Carlson
Thursday, January 7, 2021