Beth Hart - Everybody Is Sober

Something's coming in the dead of night
It's got me running at the speed of light
My soul shines like a suicide
Something's coming in the dead of night

Something's rising with the new days sun
Now everybody's got a holy gun
The devil walks but the angels run
Something's rising with the new days sun

Everybody's sober
And I'm still high

I belong to everything
City lights and broken dreams
Concrete stars and picture shows
I belong so let me go

Don't tell me that it's over
Don't put your hand on my shoulder
I'm not getting sober, I'm getting high I belong to what I believe in
I'm not dead and I ain't done dreaming
I belong to this world I know
I belong so let me go