Fake Friend

Forgive me, I don't feel like going out tonight
Getting drunk, talking to strangers, trying too hard
Forgive me, don't feel like getting outa bed tonight
Getting dressed and getting ready I just feel so barred

I know I'll sit in my corner sipping whisky
While I pretend to listen to your stories

How the hell am I gonna get outa here
How the hell am I gonna hide how I feel
I'm still sitting in my corner sipping whisky
Watching how you keep telling the same story

Forgive me, but you suddenly just remembered I'm still alive
You expect me to be fine, available, free right on time
Forgive me, but where are you when I'm all alone
I'm just your backup plan & I'm the fool who played along

I just wanna sit in my corner sipping whisky
Wondering how you haven't asked a single thing about me

How the hell am I gonna get outa here
How the hell am I gonna hide how I feel
I'm still sitting in my corner sipping whisky
Watching how you keep interrupting me

Forgive me, I don't wanna be a burden
And I won't play the happy person
I simply don't want to ruin
Our perfectly superficial conversation

I just wanna sit in my corner sipping whisky
While you pretend you ever cared about me

How the hell am I gonna get outa here
How the hell am I gonna hide how I feel
I'm still sitting in my corner sipping whisky
Wondering what the hell I'm still doing here
I'm still sitting in my corner wondering why the hell I'm still here
I'm still sitting in my corner wondering why the hell I'm still here



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