Turning twenty-two

I don't have a clue

What I'm gonna do with my life

I guess that's okay

I can rot away

In the comfort of my bedroom

Turning twenty-two

I don't have a clue

What I'm gonna do with my li—

I guess that's okay

I can rot away

In the comfort of my bedroom

Been a legal alcoholic for a year now (Been a legal alcoholic for a year now)

Guess it wasn't hard to get down

Like a deer in the highlights

Future's coming fast, arms open wide

Will I fall or will I fly?

'Cause ain't shit changed in a year and a half

Was hoping this one's better than the year before last

If I had stuck it out, I'd have graduated college by now (If I had stuck it out, I'd have graduated college by now)

But then I'd move on, I'd have a degree

It'd be probably worse, you gotta agree

But there's nothing I'd rather do

Turning twenty-two

I don't have a clue

What I'm gonna do with my life

I guess that's okay

I can rot away

In the comfort of my bedroom

Turning twenty-two

I don't have a clue

What I'm gonna do with my life

I guess that's okay

I can rot away

In the comfort of my bedroom