Miss You - Alyssa Reid

Producer：Kevin Figs

Is it my imagination

Is it something that I'm taking

All the smiles that I'm faking

Everything is great

Everything is f**king great

Going out every weekend

Staring at the stars on the ceiling

Hollywood friends gotta see them

Such a good time

I believe it this time

Tuesday night

Glazed over eyes

Just one more pint or five

Does it even matter anyway

We're dancing on tables

'Til I'm off my face

With all of my people

And it couldn't get better they say

We're singing 'til last call

And it's all out of tune

Should be laughing but there's something wrong

And it hits me when the lights go on

Sh*t maybe I miss you

Just like that and I'm sober

I'm asking myself is it over

Maybe I was lying when I told you

Everything is great

Everything is f**king great

And all of these thoughts and the feelings

Doesn't matter if you don't need them

I've been checking my phone all evening

Such a good time

I believe it this time

Tuesday night

Glazed over eyes

Just one more pint or five

Does it even matter anyway

We're dancing on tables

'Til I'm off my face

With all of my people

And it couldn't get better they say

We're singing 'til last call

And it's all out of tune

Should be laughing but there's something wrong

And it hits me when the lights go on

Now I'm asking my friends how to say I'm sorry

They say girl give it time there's no need to worry

And we can't even be on the phone now

And I can't even be with you alone now

Oh how sh*t changes

We were in love now we're strangers

When I feel it coming up I just throw it all away

Get another two shots 'cause it doesn't matter anyway

We're dancing on tables

And I'm off my face

With all of my people

And it doesn't get better they say

We're singing 'til last call

And it's all out of tune

Should be laughing but there's something wrong

And it hits me when the lights go on

We're dancing on tables

'Til I'm off my face

With all of my people

And it doesn't get better they say

We're singing 'til last call

And it's all out of tune

Should be laughing but there's something wrong

And it hits me when the lights go on

Sh*t maybe I'll miss you