Forgot my keys twice on the way out the door Left my phone charging on the kitchen floor The radio's buzzing, it’s mostly just air But I’m laughing at the way you’re doing your hair In the reflection of a shop window pane Everything's bright and it isn’t even raining It's the feeling you make me perceive And it's all that i want to believe Spilled half my water when you looked my way Now I’m stumbling over the things I say My left shoe is untied, I’m probably gonna trip But I’m leaning into it, losing my grip It’s the shaky kind of quiet, the static in the sleeves The way the air tastes when nobody leaves Just a little bit of silly, a little out of line A half-baked plan and a surplus of time Yeah, it’s nothing heavy, it’s mostly just light Just a Friday feeling on a Tuesday night... Just a Friday feeling on a Tuesday night...
