The Weekend

Though I seem cool, calm and collected
 Making my way to Hipster with Glasses
 Was a little more than just nerve wrackin'
 Kinda just counted on her to turn me into goo
 Praise whatever it ended with a smile
 'Cause for a bit, a tad, a little while
 I expected you two to save the day with sly remarks
 Like, "he's so cute" and "whatever you want's"
 Though the white jacket didn't fit
 The friends I came with did perfectly
 Snugged right to my body
 Like sad movies and late night drinks
 Could've guessed by the end of the hour
 There was more than just a little smile on my face
 Covered in custard and cookies and cream, pissed off, I had to leave
 But all has to end
 You got a smile that could light this town, and we might need it
 'Cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here
 Most of my old friends, I can only stand for the weekend
 But that doesn't apply here, doesn't apply here
 The day started with a bloody drip
 And a taste on my lips that was a lot less than desired
 Awkward moments to the side
 Not all expiring fast
 A tank top that didn't cover a thing
 And a zipped down hoodie, zipped to the bottom
 Had us laughing every time
 No matter how many chest hairs there were in sight
 You got a smile that could light this town and we might need it
 'Cause it gets dark around here, real dark around here
 Most of my old friends I can only stand for the weekend
 But that doesn't apply here, doesn't apply here