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Only half way through the weekend and I’m hungover,
But I still have to go out tonight,
Faking a smile and a nervous laughter,
Pretending that we’re going to be alright..
Nothing I say can change a word you’re saying,
You’d rather we crash and burn than to fade away..
You keep saying, “It’s all or nothing, baby.
Losing a game I wish we never played.”
Lost in a crowd of faces I don’t know,
When I just want to be alone..