[Verse 1]
Is it my imagination?
Is it something that I’m taking?
All the smiles that I’m faking
“Everything is great
Everything is fucking great”
Going out every weekend
Staring at the stars on the ceiling
Hollywood friends, gotta see them
Such a good time
I believe it this time
[Pre-Chorus]
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?
[Chorus]
We’re dancing on [C7]tables
And I’m off my [A]face
With all [Em]of my [A]people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing 'til last call
And it’s all [Em]out of tune
Should be [Am]laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe [Am]I miss you
[Verse 2]
Just like [F]that and [Bm]I’m sober
I’m asking myself, “Is it over?”
Maybe [Am]I was [Am7]lying when I told you
“Everything is great
Everything is fucking great”
And all [Em]of these thoughts and [Bm]the feelings
Chase you [A7down if you [A7don’t need them
I’ve been checking my [A]ρhone all [Em]evening
Such a good time
I believe it this time
[Pre-Chorus]
Tuesday night
Glazed over eyes
Just one more pint or five
Does it even matter anyway?
[Chorus]
We’re dancing on [C7]tables
And I’m off my [A]face
With all [Em]of my [A]people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing 'til last call
And it’s all [Em]out of tune
Should be [Am]laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe [Am]I miss you
[Bridge]
Now I’m asking my [A]friends how to [C7]say “I’m sorry”
They say “Lad, give it time, there’s no need to [C7]worry”
And we can’t even be [Am]on [C7]the ρhone now
And I can’t even be [Am]with you [A7alone now
Oh, how shit changes
We were in love, now we’re stɾangers
When I feel it coming up, I just throw it all [Em]away
Get another two shots 'cause it doesn’t matter anyway
[Chorus]
We’re dancing on [C7]tables
And I’m off my [A]face
With all [Em]of my [A]people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing 'til last call
And it’s all [Em]out of tune
Should be [Am]laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
We’re dancing on [C7]tables
And I’m off my [A]face
With all [Em]of my [A]people
And it couldn’t get better they say
We’re singing 'til last call
And it’s all [Em]out of tune
Should be [Am]laughing, but there’s something wrong
And it hits me when the lights go on
Shit, maybe [Am]I’ll miss you