With so many problems in her life it really comes as no surprise
Welcome to her busy dizzy life Of going out and getting high And following all the latest trends While shedding all her oldest friends It's been weeks worth of weekends With fake I.D.s and fake passions of her best friends
She's been thinkin' wishin' she could hide It's the boys in bars on Friday night That replace the emptiness inside She'll be spending her whole weekend Faking laughs and faking smiles with her fake friends
Promises you made back home Are crumpled like the goodbye notes And last night's dirty clothes Were on the floor next to the phone And it's been disconnected months ago No calls from your friends back home You lost your point of view and now It's got the best of got the best of got the best of you