I got the tools to better my future so I can prove I am not a loser work sleep
Another shitty night it's party time but i dont feel like the partying kind i know you've kissed almost everyone in this goddamn room i'm doom
t drag your feet or she might leave they all tell me to lock it in before we fall out of love the hard-sell just ain't working i'm not sold on the
Laying low on a friday night sipping on a box of wine remote controls like microphones we On-Demand some karaoke on the floor the kittens fight
Do you remember all the songs we used to scream from the top of our lungs 'til we couldn't breathe? thought we'd sing forever now you're forgetting
Life sucks then you die thanks, Dad, for the advice you aim low you get by you won't win so don't try the beating of a lifetime is taking it's
'm no sure thing i wouldn't count on me but i promise i can be everything you need i sleep the days away just laying in your bed and while you work
