From the album Daughter from Hell
This is a song about someone who has already decided the answer is no, then spends three minutes imagining scenarios where they could say yes without having to mean it. Every fantasy of closeness requires an escape clause, another life, different lighting, being high enough to blame it on something else. The title names the one condition under which none of this could happen.
Sober, we're not really, but we once were
She names the condition she immediately negates. Sobriety exists only as past tense or hypothetical, the state where feelings would have to be accountable.
I've been fine, yeah, thanks for asking / You've been just as well
The casual dismissal contradicts the entire song. Someone who's actually fine doesn't spend three minutes imagining alternate realities where a kiss could happen without consequences.
I think in time or another life / Under yellow light, you would move your face just closer
Notice nothing ever happens in present tense. It's always conditional future ('would move'), always deferred to different circumstances. The fantasy requires distance from now.
I miss you from across the room, I wish you'd / Read my mind
She wants him to know without her having to say it. If he read her mind, the desire would be his responsibility, not hers. The spatial distance ('across the room') mirrors the emotional one.
We would know we're right, I would move my face just closer / I'd blame it on the night
First chorus had 'you would move,' now it's 'I would move', but only after establishing they'd 'know we're right,' only with the night to blame. Even in the fantasy, she needs permission and an excuse before she can act.
The song never lands in the present moment it keeps circling. By the third chorus, you realize all that wishing for different lighting or another life is the actual choice, she's keeping it hypothetical on purpose. What sounds like longing is also a very deliberate kind of refusal.