My Sober Friends

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As sober artists, we would be remiss is we did not address addiction and recovery in the presentation of work on this site. For our brothers who are in recovery and also those who are suffering, know that there are those out there that understand what you are going through.

My Sober Friends Lyrics

I used to have a lot of friends
an entourage of losers
I could not depend
on the company of people
who could not face themselves
I thought it was heaven
But it was closer to hell

but now I have sober friends

We were running from something, always chasing a high
Trading secrets for substances, losing track of the time
We were kings without kingdoms, with empty pockets and pride
Had a lifetime of stories that we’d never survive

But the bottle, the needle, the pills in the drawer
Only gave us more reasons to need something more

Now my sober friends
Ain’t the thieves that they were
They’re the ones who show up
When the silence hurts
Yeah they look in my eyes
And they don’t pretend
I can bet on the hearts
Of my sober friends

Used to lie through our teeth just to make it ’til night
Burning bridges and paychecks, trying to make it feel right
We were desperate magicians, always pulling a trick
Trying hard to look happy when we were broken and sick

But there’s something about telling the truth in a room
Where the worst of your secrets have already bloomed

Now my sober friends
Ain’t the thieves that they were
They’re the ones who show up
When the silence hurts
Yeah they look in my eyes
And they don’t pretend
I can lean on the strength
Of my sober friends

my old friends stole from me
now I give back
In my world of abundance
there’s nothing I lack
I give myself freely
the universe knows
that I earned this love
through punches and blows

Yeah my sober friends
We’re still holding on
And I know who I’ll call
When the nights get long
Broken hearts on the mend
With my sober friends

We laugh about the chaos
We cry about the cost
We grieve the ones we couldn’t save
We toast with coffee cups
To the lives we almost lost
But we’re still here, we’re still brave

Cause my sober friends
Ain’t the ghosts that we were
We’re building new lives
From the ashes and dirt
Yeah they stand by my side
To the bitter end
I’m alive, I’m alive
With my sober friends

Yeah my sober friends
We’re still holding on
And I know who I’ll call
When the nights get long
Broken hearts on the mend
With my sober friends

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