Friday night, city lights, and everything's ablaze
we're all out basking in genuine malaise
this place has nothing for us
As our plans begin to rust
Fitting in, standing up, making up your mind
one night stands, dollar signs, morals left declined
to follow anything that leads
or to get what I really need
I'm sick of songs about redemption
I'm tired of stories that end up right
Just give me something I can relate to
Just give me something to get me through tonight
One true love, A fancy house and everything they want
Falling down, blacking out, is all you've ever got
But who's to say it's really wrong?
When it's all you really want
I'm sick of songs about redemption
I'm tired of stories that end up right
Just give me something I can relate to
Just give me something to get me through tonight
