Sofa-Surfing Video (MV)

So you're sofa surfing
And it may be that you're hurting
But you've seen better days and you'll sure see them again
You can swim in bottles, drown yourself in empty glasses
Thin white lines and lies
You're leaving it behind

Don't hold out for the meeting
Weeks these days are fleeting
Maybe new year will bring a bird, to you it'll sing
Songs of getting better
Songs of growing old

So you'll loathe the quiet
Screaming out the silence
But you've lived better ways and you'll sure get there again
Sobriety will topple a tower of empty glasses
Bright white lights and life rebuilt up from the ground

(You were beautiful, you were beautiful once)