Thursday night, everything's Except you've got that look in your eye When I'm telling 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 in front of our friends Then I'll use that voice that you find annoying And say something like, \"Yeah, intelligent input, darling. Why don't you just have another beer then?\"
Then you'll call me a bitch everyone we're with will be embarrassed And I give a shit
My fingertips 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 am so bitter I said, \"I'd rather be with your friends, mate, 'Cause they are much fitter.\"
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 fingertips 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 but I can't
Your face is pasty 'Cause you've gone and got so wasted What a surprise Don't want to look at your face, 'cause it's making me sick
You've gone and got sick on trainers only got these yesterday Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this
Well, I'll leave you there 'till the morning And I purposely won't turn the heating on And God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one
My fingertips 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 should forget, but I can't
And every time we fight I know not right Every time that you're upset and I smile I know I should forget, 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