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Sobering
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Sobering was released on July 3, 2025 by GITA RECORDS as a part of the album Sobering - Single
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Release DateJuly 3, 2025
LabelGITA RECORDS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM98

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Whitman Walker
Luke Whitman Walker
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Whitman Walker
Luke Whitman Walker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luke Whitman Walker
Luke Whitman Walker
Producer

Lyrics

Maybe its the timing
Middle of the season
Or maybe its the weather
Stupid of a reason
I feel it in the kisses
Unspoken wishes
And I don't want to end the
Fucking night like this please
Even the right place
Even the right rhyme
I can't get it right I'm
A victim of good time
You call me a liar
And give me desire
At the moment
I show it but it seems to get nowhere
No care for me now in all that we've been through
Cause I'm at a stand still
And I'm trapped in a venue
God I wish I could send to you
A letter to prove to you
The measure I'm true to you
What did I do to you
Late at night driving in the middle of a rainstorm
I feel a little brainstorm to kill a little regret
I know I'm not free yet
But just to get my feet wet
Death come to me and cash me like a check
Feelings speak to me are sobering
Maybe its simple
Easier to deal with
Maybe I feel with my dick
And that's it
You have a good right
To tell me its all right
Kiss me a good night
I can't understand why
I find that Im home now
And trying to pretend
A world of indifference
But I think of her soft skin
There's nothing to do
But write a book or two about her
Cause I can't live with her
And I can't live without her
No care for me now in all that we've been through
Cause I'm at a stand still
And I'm trapped in a venue
God I wish I could send to you
A letter to prove to you
The measure I'm true to you
What did I do to you
Late at night driving in the middle of a rainstorm
I feel a little brainstorm to kill a little regret
I know I'm not free yet
But just to get my feet wet
I don't wanna end the fucking night like this
Feelings speak to me are sobering
Spirits surround me
Taking off my clothes
Imagine you there
With all your long hair
Shitty on my part
Where do I restart
Sugary venomous
Now you taste like a sweet tart
And I'm on a go cart
Speeding to nowhere
Show me the place now
You know I'll let you steer
Feelings abound me
Withering seeds grow
Making a pale glow
To my complexion
Sagittal section
Always a lesson
Strange confessions
Walking on eggshells
Even the right place
And even the right time
I feel like a damn child
Give me consent now
I wanna touch you
Tell you I love you
And give you everything
You always wanted to have
I mean the whole pizzazz
I mean the glit and glam
I mean a happy fam
I mean the fertile land
I mean the silky sand
I mean the bread and jam
I mean the wedding band
I mean the trusted hand
Im your only fan
And Im not human
And I don't want the fucking night to end like this
Feelings speak to me are sobering
Written by: Luke Whitman Walker
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