Overboard

Train ride to DC, she's sitting next to me A short flight home, this time on my own Forty five’s getting thirty four Twist that knob, close that door In game purchases promise unkept Didn’t know how little I slept Feeling like a passenger Trying to find my stop Feeling like I’m overboard Exit through the gift shop Wolverines win the big game, no one here left to blame New seasons on the line, feels like we’re all out of time Marching orders posted on feed, that’s the last thing they need Vintage styles are back in, baggy jeans once a sin Ripped up hoodies cost a lot, oversized my wallet’s not Billionaire boats, workers hit the bottle Just sit tight and hold the throttle Feeling like a passenger Trying to find my stop Feeling like I’m overboard Exit through the gift shop Feeling like I’m overboard Exit through the gift shop