Idk Why

I hate taking pictures at night on the phone I feel like I'm always checking on the stars Honey on the inside Frozen on the out I'll meet you out front of The Record Parlour I need to get out of this town I need to get out of this town I don't want to go yet I don't want to go But I know that I've got to get out I don't want to go yet I don't really know I don't really know what happens later on I don't know why I'm outside again I don't know why I said those things to you Oh I I don't know why We play Guitar Hero I'm on the drums again You in your Hard Rock Café t-shirt I would spend the afternoon listening to my summer music Joni Mitchell's always on If it ain't cosmic, I don't want it Your hands moved like the credits of a movie rolling by There's no one else