If I

Duration

4:22

Genres

Acoustic

Lyrics

i want to know where i fit in amidst this mess of unorganized shit i feel nothing at all sitting at my desk, cleaning up these songs while my bike sits in the garage gathering dust if i these cups of coffee don't do me any good, i need the sleep these cans of beer and shots of rum will hit me in the morning folding shirts and talking to people who remind me of my youth classes i don't care abo ut and colleagues i could kill i know how hard we all tried but this house is not fit or five if i could leave this room would be empty in a matter of moments 'cause i don't care for four walls, no cat to keep me company, the lazy bums on third ave won't stop asking me for pennies