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Today is a Friday night, by 11 PM everyone is drunk
Sounds like the usual, except I didn't bring my plus one
Everybody wants to know how he is and why he didn't come
The problem is I don't know the answer to that and his company's the last thing I want
'Cause…

I got my girls with me
Henny, Rose, got my weed
Hear them play our song on repeat
Doesn't touch me like it should be
Henry, Tom, are singing with me
Other lips taste bittersweet

These white walls
Keep staring at me, get under my skin
These white walls
Tell me who would write their thoughts in plain white ink
These white walls
Used to be blood-red back then
Now somebody else can write on them
These white walls, baby
Now somebody else can write on them

When I get back nobody's home, everything is just like I left
Except for the fact that all his clothing is gone, and the frame by the door is now empty
I painted the walls in the bedroom last month, he picked it but I never liked the color
The first thing I do is turn the radio on, even though I don't mind the silence
'Cause…

I got my girls with me
Henny, Rose, got my weed
Hear them play our song on repeat
Doesn't touch me like it should be
Henry, Tom, are singing with me
Other lips taste bittersweet

Can write on them, can write on them
Now somebody else can write on them
Can write on them, can write on them
Now somebody else can write on them
Can write on them, can write on them
Now somebody else can write on them

These white walls, baby
Now somebody else can write on them

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