I should have went back home once the party was over

Dead balloons on the ground, throwin’ the coke all over

I needed you the most, I got nothing to show for

I can’t let no one in, I can’t get any closer

Said I’ll make it up to you, make it up to you

When it’s all over

I’ll make it up to you, make it up to you

When I get sober

Oh, oh, oh

(Make it up to you, make it up to you)

I’m used to feeling alone, used to sick and tired

Lowest of the lows, couldn’t get any higher

Should have spent my time a little wiser

I’m learning how to show up, maybe put out the fire

You said I’ll make it up to you, make it up to you

When it’s all over

I’ll make it up to you, make it up to you

When I get sober

Said I’ll make it up to you, make it up to you

When it’s all over

I’ll make it up to you, make it up to you

When I get sober

Make it up to you

Make it up to you, make it up to you

When we get sober, sober

Make it up to you, make it up to you

Make it up to you, make it up to you

When we get sober, sober

Make it