Every Morning from Sobering by Nick Peay

I guess I'll have another drink 'cause I still feel the pain.
I guess I'd rather walk home numb than in the pouring rain.
Well I had it coming, I can't put this bottle down.
I never saw just how unhappy you were through your frown.

Every night when I get home I'll read the note that says you'll phone
And tell me that you're safely on your way.
But every morning I wake up to read of how you've given up
And how I lose you every morning, of every day.

Several hours later I'm still sitting here alone.
I'd call you if I knew your number or if I could find my phone.
Every body's laughing as I'm heading for the ground.
If I had someone to talk to I might come around.

Every night when I get home I'll read the note that says you'll phone
And tell me that you're safely on your way.
But every morning I wake up to read of how you've given up
And how I lose you every morning, of every day.

I'm still trying to find a way...

Every night when I get home I'll read the note that says you'll phone
And tell me that you're safely on your way.
But every morning I wake up to read of how you've given up
And how I lose you every morning, of every day.

Every night when I get home I'll read the note that says you'll phone
And tell me that you're safely on your way.
But every morning I wake up to read of how you've given up
And how I lose you every morning, of every day.

• Acoustic
• rock
• singer-songwriter
• ukulele
• Louisville