Текст песни 3 months and im still - Sober

And I don't know
This could break my heart or save me
Nothing's real
Until you let go completely
So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving
So here I go with all my fears weighing on me

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers
But I know it's never really over

And I don't know
I could crash and burn but maybe
At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of me
So I won't worry about my timing, I want to get it right
No comparing, second guessing, no not this time

Three months and I'm still breathing
Been a long road since those hands
I left my tears in but I know
It's never really over, no

Wake up

Three months and I'm still standing here
Three months and I'm getting better yeah
Three months and I still am

Three months and it's still harder now
Three months I've been living here without you now
Three months yeah, three months

Three months and I'm still breathing
Three months and I still remember it
Three months and I wake up

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers

Трезвая

Не знаю,
Смогло ли это разбить моё сердце или спасти меня.
Я ни во что не поверю,
Пока ты полностью не отпустишь меня.
И вот я иду, перебирая в голове мысли, которые хранила.
И вот я иду со всеми этими опасениями, давящими на меня.

Три месяца, и я всё ещё трезвая.
Вырвала все сорняки, но сохранила цветы.
Но я знаю, на самом деле, это никогда не кончится.

И я не знаю,
Могла ли я потерпеть крах и сгореть, но, возможно,
В конце этой дороги я могла бы мельком увидеть себя.
Я не буду волноваться о выборе времени, я не хочу ошибиться
Никаких сравнений, предположений - не сейчас.

Три месяца, и я всё ещё дышу.
Иду по длинной дороге с тех пор, как своими же руками
Спрятала свои слёзы внутри, но я знаю,
Это никогда не закончится, нет.

Проснись…

Три месяца, и я всё ещё стою здесь.
Три месяца, и мне становится легче, да.
Три месяца, и я – всё ещё я.

Три месяца, и только тяжелее сейчас.
Три месяца, я живу здесь без тебя.
Три месяца, да, три месяца…

Три месяца, и я всё ещё дышу.
Три месяца, и я до сих пор помню это.
Три месяца, и я проснулась.

Три месяца, и я всё еще трезвая…
Вырвала все сорняки, но сохранила цветы…

And I don't know
This could break my heart or save me
Nothing's real
Until you let go completely
So here I go with all my thoughts I've been saving
So here I go with all my fears weighing on me

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers
But I know it's never really over

And I don't know
I could crash and burn but maybe
At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of me
So I won't worry about my timing, I want to get it right
No comparing, second guessing, no not this time

Three months and I'm still breathing
Been a long road since those hands
I left my tears in but I know
It's never really over, no

Wake up

Three months and I'm still standing here
Three months and I'm getting better yeah
Three months and I still am

Three months and it's still harder now
Three months I've been living here without you now
Three months yeah, three months

Three months and I'm still breathing
Three months and I still remember it
Three months and I wake up

Three months and I'm still sober
Picked all my weeds but kept the flowers

sober

I do not know
Whether it could break my heart or save me.
I do not believe in that ,
As long as you do not let me go completely .
And here I go , going over in my head thoughts that kept .
And here I go with all these concerns , pressing on me.

Three months and I'm still sober .
Pulled out all the weeds , but keep the flowers .
But I know , in fact , it would never end .

And I do not know
Could I crash and burn , but may
At the end of this road I might catch a glimpse of yourself.
I would not worry about the timing, I do not want to make a mistake
No comparisons , assumptions - not now.

Three months and I 'm still breathing .
Go on a long road since then , as their own hands
Hid my tears inside, but I know
It never ends , no.

Wake up ...

Three months and I 'm still standing here.
Three months , and I feel better , yes.
Three months , and I - I still .

Three months , and only harder now .
Three months , I live here without you.
Three months yeah, three months ...

Three months and I 'm still breathing .
Three months and I still remember it .
Three months , and I woke up.

Three months and I'm still sober ...
Pulled out all the weeds , but kept the flowers ...