My Best Friend

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It's Friday night
I feel empty
All the pretty people
All their parents' money

You made me go to this party
Even when I told you my heart had
Left my body

And now I'm in the bathroom
And I'm looking in the mirror
And I'm watching closely as my
Pupils get bigger

I can't remember a time
When I once wanted to
Put on a party dress
And be talked down to

Every single thing I feel
Can't be worse than last time
But when that girl said she liked my hair
I thought that i might cry

All your stupid friends
Have cocaine addictions
You say I'm just jealous
It might make my life worth living

What a cunning thing to say

It's friday night
I feel lonely
All the pretty people
All their parents' money

I don't stay long at these parties
But you let me leave
Without making a scene

But at home I never sleep

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from New Demos, released August 10, 2015

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