Couch Sunk

I'm sunk in the couch where we once collided
I'm trying to fight it
The memory in front of everyone
I'm trying to have fun
But there are strangers sitting at the table
I'm unstable and nobody needs to know
Let's have the night go
So the morning can come around again

Ah ah ah

I'm cold with a drink in my hand, I am drowning
I sip anyway
The bitter taste is all that's left in me
I can't move my feet
And I'm too out of it to get in my car and leave
I'd rather be anywhere but in this space
Can't I have a taste
To be anyone else in the room?

I feel like I'm couch sunk
Had too many
I'm drunk
Can't find any
Sense here
Tonight's not the night that I figure anything out

Ah ah ah

I'm faced with the light in my eyes, I can't see you
How long has it been
Since the last time I could see the clear blue sky?
I can't communicate
And I don't know about what happened earlier today
How can I move on when questions hover over me?
Where will they even lead
If I can't recall the night for the truth instead?
(I don't fucking know)

Ah ah ah

I feel like I'm couch sunk
Had too many
I'm drunk
Can't find any
Sense here
Tonight's not the night that I figure anything out

Overstimulated
I hate it
But I can't move
Battery drained
Get out of my lane
Who are you?

Couch sunk, couch sunk
Too drunk
Couch sunk, couch sunk
Too drunk
Couch sunk, couch sunk
Too drunk
Couch sunk, couch sunk
Too drunk