Laundry day in our small house
The two of us in this fucking town
I remember growing up wishing
For things I couldn’t care about now

The car is paid off but I’m in the same lot
Maybe I’m trying to own something I’m not
It’s like I fell while I was looking up
Waiting for what never comes

Later in life
I wish I paid you more attention
I wish I would have called my parents
On this endless treadmill of coffee, bank bills and Advil, maybe I’ll get it right
Later in life

I saw Maggie at the Eastside Kroger
Looked down at my feet and act like I don’t her
I’m on aisle 24 buying things I can’t afford

And I thought that she would still be here but she’s just passing by

Later in life
I wish I paid you more attention
I wish I would have called my parents
On this endless treadmill of coffee, bank bills and Advil, maybe I’ll get it right
Later in life

Later in life

I’m on a flight
And I can’t shut my eyes
But I can tell I’m wearing thin
What a surprise
That I’m where I’m at
Space and time pulling me in