This is my face
Covered in freckles
With the occasional spot
And some veinsThis is my body
Covered in skin
And not all of it
You can seeAnd, this, is my mind
It goes over and over
The same old linesAnd, this, is my brain
It's torturous analytical thoughts
Make me go insane
And I use mouthwash
Sometimes I floss
I got a family
And I drink cups of teaI've got nostalgic pavements
I've got familiar faces
I've got a mixed-up memory
And I've got favourite placesAnd I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I hope everything's gonna be alright
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I hope everything's gonna be alrightThis is my face
I've got a thousand opinions
And not the time to explain
And this is my body
And no matter how you try and disable it
Yes I'll still be hereAnd, this, is my mind
And although you try to infringe
You cannot confineAnd, this, is my brain
And even if you try and hold me back
There's nothing that you can gain'Cause I use mouthwash
Sometimes I floss
I've got a family
And I drink cups of teaI've got nostalgic pavements
I've got familiar faces
I've got a mixed-up memory
And I've got favourite placesI'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I hope everything's gonna be alright
And I'm singing "oh oh" on a Friday night
And I hope everything's gonna be alright
Oh oh oh oh oh oh:
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