Friday Night Lie

I used to be a believing kind When you stumbled on me Just me and my naive mind Anything you said I'd bite It took a few years to filter through the signs Back then I would go Watching you try to retrace All those minor, lying details But you get lost in what you say So I sit back, recline It's just another Friday Night Lie You talk while I sip my wine I got way too used to this I've been loving you full time You made my trust decline I was your believer You could've been a keeper You could've been a keeper Back when I used to care, I'd listen with interest I guess trusting you was simplest so I believed that, gave my feedback It's getting blurry, could you repeat that? In fact, don't bother I don't care I'm so sick of Watching you try to retrace All of those minor, lying details But you get lost in words you say So I sit back, recline It's just another Friday Night Lie You talk while I sip my wine I got way too used to this I've been loving you full time You made my trust decline I was your believer You could've been a keeper Could've been, would've been, should've been Could've been, you could've been a keeper Could've been, would've been, should've been Could've been, you could've been a keeper