Punk Girls & Dirty Hearts

I guess I'll start this one, a little different

I'm all grown up, I can't stand it

Most nights I look up at the ceiling fan

Knowing that those days are gone

You've been my therapy, the only distraction from my head

Those days are gone

Those days are gone

Don't try to find me here

I can't say I'll miss you when I'm gone

My heart belongs on the west coast

In Seattle

I passed by your house the other

All the time we spent just fighting alone

I look back with these rose tinted glasses, but I know

They broke long ago

I'll play these filthy bars for you

But this beer buzz is coming on

You never cared to hear me play

Punk Girls and Dirty Hearts

Don't try to find me here

I can't say I'll miss you when I'm gone

My heart belongs on the west coast

In Seattle

I passed by your house the other day

I passed by your house the other day

I passed by your house the other day

Punk girls and dirty hearts

Don't try to find me here

I can't say I'll miss you when I'm gone

My heart belongs, with punk girls and dirty hearts