2005 feet in the sand
I’ve got a shovel in my hand
I say I’m gonna dig to china
Mom and dad try not to laugh
‘Cause as I’m shoveling the sand
The water table keeps on rising

25 without a plan
I touch myself and crack a can
I guess the best days are behind us
At the beach
Knees in the sand
Here without my mom and dad
Wish I could dig that hole to China
But I know I couldn’t even if I tried to

I’m washed up
So drunk
Sipping from this sippy cup
I’m old news
Bad mood
Take me back to who I was
I’m digging a hole but it won’t take me where I’m tryna be
I’m only always almost happy

Summer used to be a break
A warm and sunny lifted weight
But now it’s just another season
Yeah the music pays alright
But all my friends are 9 to 5
Maybe I’m the one who’s bleeding
Yeah maybe none of us can handle this much freedom

I’m washed up
So drunk
Sipping from this sippy cup
I’m old news
Bad mood
Take me back to who I was
I’m digging a hole but it won’t take me where I’m tryna be
I’m only always almost happy

Only always almost happy
Only always almost happy

Washed up
So drunk
Sipping from this sippy cup
I’m old news
Bad mood
Take me back to who I was
I’m digging a hole but it won’t take me where I’m tryna be
I’m only always almost happy