I’m

so

sorry

I’m

not

down

tonight

But

all

my

friends

have

lost

their

minds

And

whats

more

I’m

not

happy

here

anymore.

We

should’ve

stayed

at

home

tonight.

All

the

bright

lights

and

company

are

not

what

I

need.

Its

just

the

same

as

it

was

before.

Same

faces

there

to

hit

the

floor.

My

legs

have

carried

me

far.

There’s

still

strength

enough

for

one

more.

So

lets

carry

on

And

dance

to

all

the

same

songs.

Like

back

when

we

were

young

And

nights

like

this

would

fade

to

one.

So

lets

get

out

of

here.

We’ve

done

all

that

we

can.

This

place

is

not

dead.

So

when

will

this

night

end?

We’ll

do

it

all

again,

Next

Friday

night.

This

picture

postcard

modernity.

Its

just

the

same

as

it

was

before.

Same

faces

there

to

hit

the

floor.

My

legs

have

carried

me

far.

There’s

still

strength

enough

for

one

more.

So

lets

carry

on

And

dance

to

all

the

same

songs.

Like

back

when

we

were

young

And

nights

like

this

would

fade

to

one.