Thursday night everything's fine except you've got that look in your eye
when i'm tellin' a story and you find it boring
you're thinking of something to say
you'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me infront of our friends
Then i'll use that voice that you find annoyin' and say something like
"Yeah, intelligent input darlin', why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
and everyone we're with will be embarrassed and I won't give a shit
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation
and I know that I should let go but I can't
And every time we fight i know it's not right
every time that you're upset and i smile
i know I should forget, but i can't
You said I must eat so many lemons 'cause I am so bitter
i said "I'd rather be with your friends mate 'cause they are much fitter"
Yes it was childish and you got aggressive
and i must admit that i was a bit scared
but it gives me thrills to wind you up
My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation
and I know that I should let go but i can't
And every time we fight I know it's not right
every time that you're upset and i smile
i know I should forget but i can't
Your face is pasty 'cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprised
don't want to look at your face 'cause it's makin' me sick
you've gone and got sick on my trainers i only got these yesterday
oh my gosh i cannot be bothered with this
Well i'll leave you there 'till the mornin'
and i purposely wont turn the heating on
and dear God i hope i'm not stuck with this one
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