Is it cool to be sober,
When all you are is tipsy in love.
Showing affection as it isn’t a sin anymore?
When you see that person in front of you,
Showing all the care and love he holds,
all you yearn for more and more.
Holding his hands singing love has no thresholds
But you know, intemperance is speaking for you.
It’s a mess of sensations,
Your body discharges showing all the affection you have for them,
But when you get sober is where life begins.