Lyrics
Is there any way to give a shit
Or wake up in the morning without taking a hit?
I can't even walk down the street
Without someone staring at me
Like a high school friend that they just recognized
And I can't help but laugh at these edge kids I used to mosh with
At church hardcore shows
Getting blasted on Pabst
Burning holes into the wall
With their Parliaments
It's a waste of time
Now we don't dance
We just sit on our hands
Looking hard in our pleather
As we nod at the chicks
And peck at our phones
Holding onto what it means to be alone
Well fuck, I'm miserable
Which means it's me that hasn't changed
Or moved an inch out of this place
That doesn't mean I want to end up this way
