Foundations Idle Class

Thursday night
Everything's fine
Except you've got that look in your eye
When I'm telling a story
And you find it boring
You're thinking of something to say
You'll go along with, then drop it
And humiliate me in front of our friends

Then I'll use that voice what you find annoyin'
And say something like
"Yeah, intelligent input darlin'
Why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you'll call me a bitch
And everyone we're with will be embarrassed
And I won't give a shit
No

My fingertips are holding onto
The cracks in our foundations
And I know that I should let go
But I can't
And every timе we fight I know it's not right
Every time that you'rе upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't