My mind is set
to try to forget the working day.
I’ve trained enough –
been practicing what to say.
I’ve done the research to death;
I think I can pass tonight.
I’ll wear the clothes,
I’ll drink,
and hope everything’s alright.
We can pretend this weekend.
We’ll be best friends this weekend.
Pretty soon,
across the room I feel the stares.
I can’t look up,
but I know you’re all there.
I hope you don’t think it’s funny,
identifying me,
but if you laugh,
please do it quietly.
(guitar solo)
We can pretend this weekend.
We’ll be best friends this weekend.
Go back to “Secret Weapon”.