Merrow Lanes

If you play that motherfucking card again, I'm gonna lose it

In retrospect don't know if it was worth it

'Cause I'm all tapped out, no cards in hand

And I don't know how I'm supposed to stand the same old boring cycle every day

'Cause I'm trying to make good of a shitty fucking situation

I'm not making this up

I'm on my way to idealized far destinations

I'll guess what happens next, yeah

Everybody's celebrating, popping champagne

I still feel like I'm stuck on a freight train

To Loserville and knee-high bills

I still need my prescription filled of constant existential dread and beer

'Cause I'm trying to make good of a shitty fucking situation

I'm not making this up

I'm on my way to idealized far destinations

But still, I can't stop hearing

You're gonna have to do better

You're gonna have to do better

You're gonna have to do better

You're gonna have to do better

You're gonna have to

Trying to make good of a shitty fucking situation

I'm not making this up

I'm on my way to idealized far destinations

I'll guess what happens next, yeah