It goes over and over the same old lines
And I hope every thing's gonna be alright
Yes, I'll still be here
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
You cannot confine
And I hope every thing's gonna be alright
And I drink cups of tea
And this is my mind
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
I've got nostalgic pavements
And not all of it you can see
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
And I use mouthwash
And I've got mixed up memories
I've got familiar faces
With the occasional spot and some veins
I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
I've got nostalgic pavements
Analytical thoughts make me go insane
It's torturous
And I drink cups of tea
I've got a family
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
Sometimes I floss
And this is my brain
I've got a family
This is my body
And this is my body
Covered in skin
And even if you try and hold me back
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
And not the time, the time to explain
I've got a mixed up memories
And I've got favorite places
And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night
And I hope every thing's gonna be alright
I've got a thousand opinions
And though you try to infringe
This is my face
Because I use mouthwash
And this is my brain
And this is my mind
Sometimes I floss
And I've got favorite places
I've got familiar faces
And no matter how you try and disable it
There's nothing that you can gain