Oh God

Pack of cigarettes laying there on the sidewalk
cold fingers, shoulda wore gloves
I smell the weed, wafting through their catcalls
just another day falling out of love
the shine on my shoes wore off
january made sure they didn’t see the sun
should probably call my friends,
haven’t seen ‘em in a while but I doubt I will be any fun

CHORUS:

OH GOD
this shit is getting old so fast, please pass
OH GOD
Tell me how long is this one gonna last?
Cause I think that I need a new brain
Cause I’ve been spending every day
waiting for the next one to come round
asking will I wanna go out out out out out?

VERSE 2:

Probably shouldn’t have moved to the suburb
well I guess it’s metropolitan
honestly everything here is superb
but my attitude couldn’t be worse
the shine on my shoes wore off
february made me lonely as hell
spent 25 years living my life single,
tried dating but I hate it so I quit oh well

CHORUS:

BRIDGE:

I can hear my neighbors full fledged conversation
please make the walls more thin
can’t even remember the last time I took a full breath in
waiting for spring to begin

CHORUS: