-lxrroy

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Is it my imagination?
          Is it something that I'm taking?
          All the smiles that I'm faking
          "Everything is great
          Everything is fucking great"
          
          Going out every weekend
          Staring at the stars on the ceiling
          Hollywood friends, gotta see them
          Such a good time
          I believe it this time
          
          Tuesday night
          Glazed over eyes
          Just one more pint or five
          Does it even matter anyway?
          
          We're dancing on tables
          And I'm off my face
          With all of my people
          And it couldn't get better they say
          We're singing 'til last call
          And it's all out of tune
          Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
          And it hits me when the lights go on
          Shit, maybe I miss you
          
          Just like that and I'm sober
          I'm asking myself, "Is it over?"
          Maybe I was lying when I told you
          "Everything is great
          Everything is fucking great"
          
          And all of these thoughts and the feelings
          Cheers to that if you don't need them
          I've been checking my phone all evening
          Such a good time
          I believe it this time
          
          Tuesday night
          Glazed over eyes
          Just one more pint or five
          Does it even matter anyway?
          
          We're dancing on tables
          And I'm off my face
          With all of my people
          And it couldn't get better they say
          We're singing 'til last call
          And it's all out of tune
          Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
          And it hits me when the lights go on
          Shit, maybe I miss you (yeah)
          
          
          nomás no se la dediques a tu futuro ex o
          desactivo el tpwk y me pongo biolemta

-lxrroy

this message may be offensive
Now I'm asking my friends how to say, "I'm sorry"
            They say, "Lad, give it time, there's no need to worry"
            And we can't even be on the phone now
            And I can't even be with you alone now
            Oh, how shit changes
            We were in love, now we're strangers
            When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all away
            Get another two shots 'cause it doesn't matter anyway
            
            We're dancing on tables
            And I'm off my face
            With all of my people
            And it couldn't get better they say
            We're singing 'til last call
            And it's all out of tune
            Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
            And it hits me when the lights go on
            
            We're dancing on tables
            And I'm off my face
            With all of my people
            And it couldn't get better they say
            We're singing 'til last call
            And it's all out of tune
            Should be laughing, but there's something wrong
            And it hits me when the lights go on
            Shit, maybe I miss you
            
            La parte que me faltó ♿♿♿
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