Cinco De Mayo Shit Show

Lately it's been getting late but I'm not tired And no thanks to Sleepless nights spent burning with desire So I'll get in my car We drove to the shoreline With the check engine light on We slept in a spare room Sparing no thoughts for our friends And we're all going Straight to hell For all the lies We tell ourselves Last night Last night, I wanted to leave all my friends out Desperate chance dragged me out of the sand But chance's certain way of getting stuck on One small desperate action robbed me of all my good luck Why did I think I could make it better now? Why did I think I could keep my feet on the ground? If I wake up and accidentally crawl into your arms It's nothing personal Person-hood has always seemed so strange (Oh, oh, oh) Why do things always have to go and change? (Oh, oh, oh) Better off if things just stayed the same If I freak out and I crash my fucking car into your house Of course it's personal Person-hood has made me feel this way (Oh, oh, oh) Why do things always have to go and change? (Oh, oh, oh) Better off if things just stayed the same Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again Oh, I'm getting too old for this shit I'm throwing fits and acting like a kid again