You only call me when you're too fucked up to drive
Always asking to come stay the night
Then you get into your car and fly right to my house
Wipe your shoes or you'll leave a mark
I don't want my housemates to remark
Whatever, they know your voice and the sounds you make
When you stay the night with me
She says, this time we're done
And that she hates my guts
Oh well, it's still been fun
I guess I'll just see you in a month
It's all so cyclical
Makes me feel cynical
Don't be so difficult or we'll never make it right
Moved out of my hometown
Stopped sleeping in my car
I say I'll figure it out but I never get very far
Never get very far
Walk around the corner to buy a drink
Clerk tells me my eyes look a little pink
Asks me if I'm high, no, I've just been alive for way too long
Lately time feels a little weird
When the hell'd it stop being last year
Is the day half done, or are we just barely waking up
But things been looking up
And I don't feel so stuck
I don't have much faith though because I know
I know
It's all so cyclical
Makes me feel cynical
Don't be so difficult or we'll never make it right
Moved out of my hometown
Stopped sleeping in my car
I say I'll figure it out but I never get very far
But I'll try, and this time you won't stop me
I'll try, and this time you won't win
You can try, but I think you'll find you're lacking
I still love you just not like back when we were kids
It's all so cyclical
Makes me feel cynical
Don't be so difficult or we'll never make it right
Moved out of my hometown
Stopped sleeping in my car
I say I'll figure it out but I never get very far
Never get very far