Wake up
Coming off a cold sweat night
Fucked up
Maybe, it's the drinks this time
Threw my keys in the tub, for my friends that I told
"No, it can't be free"
Now, I'm running behind, it's a quarter 'til nine
Headed to Spring Street
But, all my time is wasted
All I find is places I don't need to be at all
At all, at all
At all, at all
Next month
I should leave the job behind
It's tough
'Cause Texas doesn't sound too nice
'Cause the fear, it can let my Mom and my friends forget how we think
'Cause I laid out some plans, wonder how this'll end
Should I take a leave?
'Cause all my time is wasted
All I find is places I don't need to be at all
My time is wasted
All I find is places I don't need to be at all
