[Intro - Short Verse]Said goodbye to Friday highs,Now I sip and roll my eyes. [Chorus 1]Dry spell, day five,Still got limbs and still alive.Said no shots, said no smoke,Laughing now instead of broke.Craving quiet, hate the pace,But waking up is kind of grace.One deep breath, one less lie—I’m in a dry spell.Not sure why. [Verse 1]Flushed the stash, blocked the plug.Sweating out the party bug.No more highs, no more dips,Just these shaky sober lips. Mood swings sharp, nights feel long,But I’m not wrong, I’m just strong. Oooh… baby steps in heavy shoes… [Chorus 2]Dry spell, day ten,Kinda miss that dopamine.But I’m breathing with my eyes,Seeing truth and cutting ties. I still twitch, I still ache,But I’m done with the fake.One day clean, then two, then three—And every one’s a win for me. [Verse 2]Posted pics of herbal tea,Mom liked it—that scared me.Skipped a club for early sleep,Had a dream, didn’t weep. Miss the chaos? Yeah, I do.But I miss myself more too. Mmmhmm… sober but still spicy… [Bridge]I don’t need the crutch to glow,Don’t need shots to steal the show.I’m enough, I’m full, I’m loud—Even dry, I make a crowd. [Final Chorus]Dry spell, day twenty-one,Boring? Maybe. But I won.Left the buzz, kept the beat,Now I dance with steady feet.I don’t chase, I don’t numb,I just wake up and become.Healing loud, living well—Still that bitch,Just dry as hell.
