These days will never stop flying on by
I'm barely breathing and I don't know why
I try a lot not to concentrate
On fitting in cause it's just too late
But what the hell is the plan?
I don't know where I am
I don't know where to stand
Guess I'm stuck here again with you
What about your short game
Is it everything you want it to be?
You're giving me a migraine
And I'm just being totally honest, and honestly
I'd rather sit and watch the paint on the wall dry
Than run around with you so you can pass me by
I guess I'm used to all the cancelled plans
Been hangin' round too many garbage cans
As you can see I haven't grown up yet
I'll be a child until I'm dead, dead, dead
I don't know where I'll be
Guess it's all up to me
I think we can agree
Cause I'm not gonna sleep with you
What about your short game
Is it everything you want it to be?
You're giving me a migraine
And I'm just being totally honest, and honestly
I'd rather sit and watch you f*ck another guy
Than run around again with you