12th St.

They covered up graffiti on 12th street I don't know why It'll be back by Tuesday I'm really good at being alone lately Another mid-twenties sob story I'd rather be making out in your room Than out here drinking with our friends I'm already drunk it's not even 9 yet I don't know why I don't know why Endless time is on our hands Countless knots are in my back Shouldn't be this tightly wound I'm sick of it Get over it Endless time is on our hands Countless knots are in my back Shouldn't be this tightly wound I'm sick of it And everyone is different But I'm still the same It Feels like I'm in reverse I don't know my name I don't wanna know why I just want some sleep That's not really my life I don't know why I don't know why I don't why I don't know why Why Why I don't know why Why Why