"Friday Knight" lyrics

"Friday Knight"

Treat her keen
And keep her mean
She's a fiend for online dopamine
Chasing hearts that contravene
With the reason why she's posting memes

And the indirect's a bullseye
But the stories soon get old
And you can't go round in circles
With the same shit that you've told
Every weekend

She likes to fantasize
But there's no shining armor in her life
He'll never be that type
But she'll still love him on a Friday night
When she's lonely
He's not the only one
When you're lonely
The fairy tale falls short to bad habits

Paragraphs in iPhone drafts
That are co-wrote slow by a half full glass
Sabotaging selfish acts
Trying to find a future in the past

But the accusations pointless
Cause the stories still get told
She's brought every excuse that that ex has ever sold
On the weekend

She likes to fantasize
But there's no shining armor in her life
He'll never be that type
But she'll still love him on a Friday night
When she's lonely
He's not the only one
When you're lonely
The fairy tale falls short to bad habits

She likes to fantasize
About a happy ending in her life
He'll never be that type
But she'll still love him on a Friday night

She likes to fantasize
But there's no shining armor in her life
He'll never be that type
But she'll still love him on a Friday night
When she's lonely
He's not the only one
When you're lonely
The fairy tale falls short to bad habits


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