Mudslide

We drank chocolate mudslides for your birthday

We skipped the cake 'cause we couldn't find candles anyway

We saw the friendly faces from the sidewalk

There wasn't any time to run

Sometimes you sleep all day

Sometimes you sleep all night

I wouldn't be the one to judge you

Sometimes you just hit rim

Sometimes you still have fun

Sometimes you have none

We've all got those long math problem types of feelings

Waiting all year to grow from the seeds you sow on your own

I was craving stroopwafels from the moment I woke up in LA

Guess that's the price I have to pay, hey

Sometimes you sleep all day

Sometimes you sleep all night

I wouldn't be the one to judge you

Sometimes you just hit rim

Sometimes you still have fun

Sometimes you have none

Sometimes you sleep all day

Sometimes you sleep all night

I wouldn't be the one to judge you

Judge you

Sometimes you just hit rim

Sometimes you still have fun

Sometimes you have none