There's no time in the day, so I'll try my best
Before the Midwest sun sinks down below the horizon
Questions, questions, questions, concerning me
But I'll be fine as long as you can't sleep at night
Hey now, pick your act up, change your frown
Money this, missing that
You're finally right, but it's hard to accept
But until then, I need some time to grow
But until then, pack up and go I just need to get some
Time to get sober, to let my lungs boil over
When will I move forward?
When will I get older?
I'm sick of settling scores, cuz I'm always down one and a fucking buck short
But the rhythm still goes on in my head
And I'm still looking for consistency to stay
"Hey pal, haven't seen you home in a while"
I'm sorry Dad, this summer's been me running back and forth between who's to blame and who's to trust
And I'll write you off the grid for the rest of the year
Because my apathy isn't worth the compromise
Time to get sober, to let my lungs boil over
When will I move forward?
When will I get older?
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