Thursday night, everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm tellin' 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 annoyin'
And say something like, "Yeah, intelligent input, darlin'
Why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
And everyone we're with will be embarrassed
And I won't 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 I am so bitter
I said, "I'd rather be with your friends, mate
'Cause they are much fitter."
Yes, 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 on to
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.
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 makin' me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers
I only got these yesterday
Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.
Well, I'll leave you there 'till the mornin'
And I purposely won't turn the heating on
And dear 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 I should forget
But I can't.
