Friday night became so lonely. When you came to make a break. That seemed to take all day to make me angry. . 'Cause I like you, maybe I'm just like you.
This train it goes this way, tonight we can't go back. It's all that I can wait for. While I was standing here you took your high heels off. And let the sun sink in and kick it back.
And I listen this way. Every night a different place. To call your life, a mentality. . Though semantics are the same. You still call me everyday. To say you'll never care for me.