I'm genuinely sorry that I missed your party You should try holding all the guilt I still carry Is it any wonder that I say I'm burned out? When you say you're bummed out Cause I missed your party
Bourbon won't kill it, so I'll just have to will it I won't drink the Kool-Aid, try not to be afraid You say you can see all the goodness inside me, dear me Say that you want me, for all that I can be
I listen to Billy Joel I watch Flashdance again I'm going to get through Walt Whitman I'm going to be in bed by ten
The Roller Girls are rolling and the rocking boys are rocking Am I just holding onto memories golden? I could go out dancing to feel bodies close to my skin I'd better stay in to face the trouble we are in
I listen to Billy Joel I watch Flashdance again I'm going to get through Walt Whitman I'm going to be in bed by ten I'm going to be in bed by ten
I listen to Billy Joel I watch Flashdance again I'm going to get through Walt Whitman I'm going to be in bed by ten I'm going to be in bed by ten
These days I'm well travelled You can watch me unravel I'm genuinely sorry I missed your party
Compositor: Tracy Anne Campbell (Tracyanne Campbell) ECAD: Obra #7742535