Same old mirror, different dress
Another night, that I’ll forget
Put it on, to hide the mess
Cause the way I feel is too damn real alone in my apartment
This neon
I dance on
Spinning around the room
I go off
on one shot
Two-stepping around the truth
This bar’s getting old what’s the point in the pickup lines?
Is a party still a party if it’s happening every night?
Right now it’s fine
Say I’m fine
And it all feels alright til it hits me
What am I doing
After the whiskey
I’m a barstool baby
With a hurricane heart
Drink away my crazy
Breaking down but you never see that part
This neon
I dance on
Spinning around the room
I go off
On one shot
Two-stepping around the truth
This bar’s getting old what’s the point in the pickup lines?
Is a party still a party if it’s happening every night?
Right now it’s fine
Say I’m fine
And it all feels alright til it hits me
What am I doing
After the whiskey
Raise a glass to codependent friendships always helping me
Here’s a toast to everyone who’s always skipping therapy
This bar’s getting old what’s the point in the pickup lines?
Is a party still a party if it’s happening every night?
Right now it’s fine
Say I’m fine
And it all feels alright til it hits me
What am I doing
After the whiskey
Raise a glass to codependent friendships always helping me
What am I doing?
Here’s a toast to everyone who’s always skipping therapy
What am I doing?
