This is my face   Covered in freckles   With the occasional spot and some veins      This is my body   Covered in skin   And not all of it you can see      And this is my mind   It goes over and over the same old lines      And this is my brain   It's torturous   Analytical thoughts make me go insane      And I use mouthwash   Sometimes I floss   I've got a family   And I drink cups of tea      I've got nostalgic pavements   I've got familiar faces   I've got a mixed up memories   And I've got favorite places      And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night   And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night      And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night   And I hope every thing's gonna be alright   And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night   And I hope every thing's gonna be alright      This is my face   I've got a thousand opinions   And not the time, the time to explain      And this is my body   And no matter how you try and disable it   Yes, I'll still be here      And this is my mind   And though you try to infringe   You cannot confine      And this is my brain   And even if you try and hold me back   There's nothing that you can gain      Because I use mouthwash   Sometimes I floss   I've got a family   And I drink cups of tea      I've got nostalgic pavements   I've got familiar faces   And I've got mixed up memories   And I've got favorite places      I'm singin' at home on a Friday night   And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night      And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night   And I hope every thing's gonna be alright   And I'm singin' at home on a Friday night   And I hope every thing's gonna be alright