Miss You

Is it my imagination?
 Is it something that I'm taking?
 All the smiles that I'm faking
 "Everything is great
 Everything is fucking 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
 And 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
 Shit, 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 fucking great"
 And all of these thoughts and the feelings
 Cheers to that 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
 And 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
 Shit, maybe I miss you (Yeah)
 Now I'm asking my friends how to say, "I'm sorry"
 They say, "Lad, 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 shit 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 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
 We're dancing on tables
 And 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
 Shit, maybe I miss you