friday nights

I take a moment
while scouting left and right I see
the party's over
the top and I can't resist

I'm strolling for
a minute and a second
wall to wall
I pinch myself to seize it
my intuition
Head in the clouds, losing inhibition

Friday nights, and all my friends are wasted
wishing I could leave this town
making up the reasons
not to drink while I'm out
Can I just let go of the routine
free myself and act like a clown
Yeah I cannot think straight
But I love it (yeah)

Can I let go
of getting fucked
every time I'm out with my friends
I'd keep my distance for a while
But I can't throw off time
I know that I have the right to
put the 40 in my cup -
seems like I will never listen
Why you bugging me
I'm letting out my demons
I'm trynna fix myself
but yeah I am tweaking
(yet the lights go off and I will never face it)

I stand up and see you
I feel like we're all strangers
Out of our control yeah
thinking bout the reasons
we don't talk about it

Friday nights, and all my friends are wasted
wishing I could leave this town
making up the reasons
not to drink while I'm out
Can I just let go of the routine
free myself and act like a clown
Yeah I cannot think straight
But I love it (yeah)

Friday nights, and all my friends are wasted
wishing I could leave this town
making up the reasons
not to drink while I'm out
Can I just let go of the routine
free myself and act like a clown
Yeah I cannot think straight
But I love it (yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Karl Killing
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