And it felt so weird
Like the coming last year
Like a snowglobe I'll shake things up more than I need to
Cause I'm smashing toes into tables
The fall looks like Dad has pulled the summer
Just darker at an earlier point in time
The [?] dashed around mine
Cause I met that in your fault lines
We're synchronizing watch times
I'm sitting on your couch just to set a happy tone
Cause I came in at the wrong time
My future makes my mouth dry
And out of all the things I want to be
I fucked it up by being me
I can't count on my brain to keep me at home
I'm either on the road or I'm looking through my cellphone
I should give myself a bedtime
Stay out of the limelight
Cause I met that in your fault lines
We're synchronizing watch times
I'm always sitting on your couch just to set a happy tone
Cause I came in at the wrong time
My future makes my mouth dry
And out of all the things I want to be
I fucked it up by being me
Cause I met that in your fault lines
Graffiti is a pastime
A post-suburban American culture
A post-suburban American culture
I met that in your fault lines
Graffiti is a pastime
A post-suburban American culture
A post-suburban American culture
I met that in your fault lines
We're synchronizing watch times
I'm always sitting on my couch just to set a happy tone
Cause I came in at the wrong time
My future makes my mouth dry
Out of all the things I want to be
I fucked it up by being me
