Bathroom

At this point in my life I'm looking for the kind of Support you find standing in line at the women's bathroom If you crunch the numbers, yes our friendship's kind of new But my instincts were spot on when we were introduced That summer class was kind of useless, let's be frank They might have got free labor but I got a band mate When we were placed in the way back of the cello section Faking Mussorgsky, lives not moving in the right direction Us music school dropouts often feel like big failures Hit rewind I'd tell you that it gets better later If I could turn the clock back to the middle of high school I'd kiss your face and tell you you're so fucking cool When you asked me out on a date I told you maybe I'd take a redo to ask you to be my baby