This is my face, covered in freckles with an occasional spot and some veins. This is my body, covered in skin, and not all of it you can see And, this, is my mind, it goes over and over the same old lines And, this, is my brain, it's torturous analytical thoughts make me go insane
And I use mouthwash Sometimes I floss I got a family And I drink lots of tea
I've got nostalgic don't know I've got familiar faces I've got a mixed-up memory And I've got favourite places
And I'm sitting at home on a Friday night [2x] And I'm sitting at home on a Friday night and I hope everything's going to be alright [2x]
This is my face, I've got a thousand opinions and not the time to explain And this is my body, and no matter how you try and disable it, I'll still be here And, this, is my mind, and although you try to infringe you cannot confine And, this, is my brain, and even if you try and hold me back there's nothing that you can gain
Because I use mouthwash Sometimes I floss I got a family And I drink lots of tea
I've got nostalgic don't know I've got familiar faces I've got a mixed-up memory And I've got favourite places
And I'm sitting at home on a Friday night [2x] And I'm sitting at home on a Friday night and I hope everything's going to be alright [2x]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
