Amy's friend Lyrics

I've shut off every part of me

I've closed the doors to make me feel

I've let go of a thing called love

I've left my heart inside a locked room

With a safe as a bed and locks by my head

Where you'll find me, buried in the sand

'Til you walked in and you sat down with a friend

And you tasted every kind of wine that we had

And we laughed at all the stupid words that we said

When I should have been serving with Barbara and Reg

Why didn't I ask for your number

Why didn't I ask for your name

Why didn't I find some stupid way

To just exchange some little way

I couldn't let that voice be still

The one that speaks and tells me silt

It carries on like I'm a creep

And that I should just go to sleep, alone again

You came to pay for just one more

A glass of red I overpoured

I asked if you had seen my shirt

You said you had and it was pert

When you came to pay, I didn't ask your name

But you said to me, what a pleasure it was to meet

And I stood there, just agreeing with what you said

Why didn't I ask for your number

Why didn't I ask for your name

Why didn't I find some stupid way

To just exchange some little way

Maybe I've made it up all inside my head

When I'm actually just another creep instead

Why didn't I ask for your number

Why didn't I ask for you name

I couldn't even share my Instagram

I only have your best friend's name