I can’t be the only one
Unsatisfied and wanting more
Than serving drinks for no money
What a modern tragedy
A Friday night
A creeping gloom
That's when life threw me you
And from that day you owned me
Feel like I did at eighteen
Honey you're pretty you’re gorgeous
You’re practically perfect, you're flawless
To think that right now you're a stranger
I hope it's not like this forever
I can’t be the only one
Unsatisfied and wanting more
Than playing understudy
In my own dark comedy
And that is why when I saw you
I couldn’t help but start playing through
You dancing in the kitchen
A drunk midnight rendition