Is it my imagination? Is it something that I'm taking?
All the smiles that I'm faking Everything is great, everything is * great
Going out every weekend Staring at the stars or the ceiling
Hollywood friends gotta see I'm 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 Till I'm off my face
With all of my people And it couldn't get better, they say
We're singing till last call And it's all out of tune
Should be laughing but there's no reason to be laughing

There's something wrong And it hits me when the lights go on
*, 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 * great
And all of these thoughts and the feelings Doesn't matter 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
Tuesday night, glazed over eyes Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?
We're dancing on tables Till I'm off my face
With all of my people And it couldn't get better, they say
We're singing till 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
I'm asking my friends how to say I'm sorry I say, girl, give it time, there's no need to worry
And we can't even be on the phone now I can't even be with you alone now
Oh, how * changes We weren't left, no, 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 till 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 Till I'm off my face
With all of my people And it doesn't get better, they say
We're singing till last call And it's all out of tune





It's all out of tune
Should be laughing but there's something wrong
And it hits you when the lights go on
*, maybe I'll miss you