First Choice

Last week was my birthday Twenty-three on Thursday At least my dentist sent a card I'm probably over thinking Had too much to drink and Sometimes I wish I could just restart Work's fucked, life sucks, and I'm drunk Laying here on the floor alone And even my friends won't pick up the phone Cause I'm nobody's first choice I could be sitting in a Rolls-Royce And still no one would fucking care to call I could have a couple Grammys A penthouse in Miami With nobody to talk to but the walls Cause I'm nobody's first choice I forgot what it's like to Have someone who likes you Enough to call just to say hello Ten weeks of therapy with No sense of clarity Maybe it's time to move on Maybe it's time to let go Cause work's fucked, life sucks, and I'm drunk Laying here on the floor alone And even my friends won't pick up the phone Cause I'm nobody's first choice I could be sitting in a Rolls-Royce And still no one would fucking care to call I could have a couple Grammys A penthouse in Miami With nobody to talk to but the walls Cause I'm nobody's first choice