Sober To Death
Car Seat Headrest Lyrics


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Lovely lovely
in your jeans, frenzy
another movie that I didn't watch with you
another movie and I'm gonna have to move

That final terror is in your house somewhere
Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
Out from the forest adjacent to your garage
I've seen its marks at the corners of your eyes

Nothing works
Nothing works for everyone
Good stories are bad lives
Good stories are bad lives

Take your hands off your neck and hold
On to the ghost of my body
You know that good lives make bad stories
You can text me
When punching mattresses gets old
Don't think it'll always be this way
Not comforted by anything I say
We were wrecks before we crashed into each other

Such a good idea
If it turns you on
We have breakdowns
And sometimes we don't have breakdowns

I want to hear you going psycho
If you're going psycho I wanna hear
Every conversation just ends with you screaming
Not even words, just ahh-ahh-ahh

Take my hands off your neck and hold
On to the ghost of your body
I know that good lives make bad stories
You can text me
When punching mattresses gets old
What if it'll always be this way
Not comforted by anything you say
We were wrecks before we crashed into each other





Don't worry
You and me won't be alone no more

Overall Meaning

The song "Sober To Death" by Car Seat Headrest is about the aftermath of a failed relationship. The lyrics describe a feeling of emptiness and confusion after the end of a romantic connection. The first few lines suggest a sense of yearning for the person who has moved on. The singer of the song is reminiscing about being around the object of his affection, perhaps in a movie theater, and is left feeling empty.


The following lines describe a sense of looming dread, with something indescribable hiding near the house of the person he has lost. It could be an allegorical reference to the complex emotions that come with heartbreak. The feeling of something out of place or dangerous lurking nearby.


The chorus "Good stories are bad lives" speaks to the idea that a beautiful story does not necessarily mean there is happiness in real life. The singer is wishing that the person he has lost could see that life is not as beautiful as some stories might make it out to be. The ending is somewhat hopeful, suggesting that he and his former loved one will find new connections and will not be alone.


Line by Line Meaning

Lovely lovely in your jeans, frenzy
You look great in your jeans and it's making me feel excited and uneasy


Another movie that I didn't watch with you, another movie and I'm gonna have to move
We keep missing out on opportunities to spend time together and it's making me feel like I have to leave


That final terror is in your house somewhere, hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
There's something scary and unknown lurking in your home, it could be anywhere


Out from the forest adjacent to your garage, I've seen its marks at the corners of your eyes
I've noticed signs of this fear in your behavior or appearance


Nothing works, nothing works for everyone
There's no one solution that works perfectly for everyone


Good stories are bad lives, good stories are bad lives
Sometimes the most interesting stories come from the toughest experiences


Take your hands off your neck and hold, on to the ghost of my body
Let go of the stress you're carrying and hold onto the memory of me


You know that good lives make bad stories, you can text me
Even though things might be tough right now, I'll always be there for you to talk to


When punching mattresses gets old, don't think it'll always be this way
You can only take out your anger on something for so long, and eventually things will change


Not comforted by anything I say, we were wrecks before we crashed into each other
Sometimes there's nothing anyone can say or do to make us feel better, and we were both struggling before we met


Such a good idea, if it turns you on
If the idea is exciting to you, then it's worth trying


We have breakdowns, and sometimes we don't have breakdowns
We all have tough moments in life, but we also have good ones


I want to hear you going psycho, if you're going psycho I wanna hear
I want you to be completely open with me, even if that means you're upset or emotional


Every conversation just ends with you screaming, not even words, just ahh-ahh-ahh
Our talks always seem to end with you being frustrated and shouting unintelligibly


Take my hands off your neck and hold, on to the ghost of your body
Release whatever tension you're holding and remember our time together


I know that good lives make bad stories, you can text me
Even when things don't seem to be going well, I'm here for you to talk to


What if it'll always be this way, not comforted by anything you say
What if things never get better and nothing you can say will make me feel better


We were wrecks before we crashed into each other, don't worry
We were both struggling before we met, but I'm here for you now and we can support each other


You and me won't be alone no more
We have each other and won't be lonely anymore




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Lovely lovely
In your jeans, frenzy
Another movie that I didn't watch with you
Another movie and I'm gonna have to move
That final terror is in your house somewhere
Hiding in boxes, behind closed doorways
Out from the forest adjacent to your garage
I've seen its marks at the corner of your eyes

Nothing works
Nothing works for everyone
Good stories are bad lives
Good stories are bad lives

Take your hands off your neck and hold on to the ghost of my body
You know that good lives make bad stories, you can text me
When punching mattresses gets old
Don't think it'll always be this way
Not comforted by anything I say
We were wrecks before we crashed into each other

Such a good idea
If it turns you on
We have breakdowns
And sometimes we don't have breakdowns

I want to hear you going psycho
If you're going psycho, I wanna hear
Every conversation just ends with you screaming
Not even words, just ahh-ahh-ahh

Take your hands off your neck and hold on to the ghost of my body
You know that good lives make bad stories, you can text me
When punching mattresses gets old
Don't think it'll always be this way
Not comforted by anything you say
We were wrecks before we crashed into each other

Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more
Don't worry, you and me won't be alone no more



All comments from YouTube:

@villiv2547

Let's just say, hypothetically, that we have breakdowns. And, by this logic, we would conclude that sometimes we do not have breakdowns. Furthermore, for the sake of argument, we can assume that you and me won't be alone no more. Subsequently, we find that you should take your hands off my neck and hold onto the ghost of my body. Therefore, we finally come to the conclusion that good lives make bad stories.

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