You've made it known
That you're using the area code to make excuses why you're useless

Quit whining about it
I think you're making it a habit turned muscle memory
You're so good at faking a feeling
But I think that I'll be alright

We made a night out of highway signs
I think I'll say it
I'm going to say that this time
I think I'm actually fine

There I said it, and I think I meant it
I'm not tired yet
So I'm fighting judgment for the sake of better friends
And their attempts at romance

Their s of happenstance won't get them anywhere tonight
But I think that they'll be alright
I’m right where I need to be
Spending sleepless nights at steven’s and we’re drinking too much coffee
I’m right where I need to be, spending friday nights with my friends and
Drinking too much whiskey again