Lyrics

Philip's living up in Chicago Matty's working hard in Ohio Fitzy and Chris are very far away Sean, Ian and Rick are in Michigan And we try to see each other whenever we can But there's only so many days that we can stay I'm always getting high When no one is around 'Cause nothing makes me feel Anything's worthwhile Nothing makes me happy I'm like a bratty child Nothing makes me laugh Nothing makes me smile Some of my friends are good Americans How can they empathize with the trouble that I'm in? I don't have to wake up, I don't have to feed a kid And it's got to the point where I'm not sure if that's something I wanted Instead of getting high When no one is around 'Cause nothing makes me feel Anything's worthwhile Nothing makes me happy I'm like a shitty child Nothing makes me laugh Nothing makes me smile But when I listen to your records I don't need to look at pictures It's like I'm hanging out With you in weird cities Getting lost, and pretending That we'll never go back We'll never go back You're laughing with me Getting lost in weird cities Like we'll never go back We'll never go back To always getting high When no one is around 'Cause nothing makes me feel Anything's worthwhile Nothing makes me happy I'm like a shitty child Nothing makes me laugh Nothing makes me smile But when I listen to your records It's like I'm hanging out with you, you, you, you When I listen to your records It's like I'm hanging out with you Listen to your tunes It's like I'm there with you When I listen to your tunes It's like I'm there with you Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I wanna hang out with you (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I wanna hang out with you (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh) I wanna hang out with you (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I wanna hang out with you (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I wanna hang out with you You You You
Writer(s): Jeffrey Ernest Rosenstock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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