G2G (good to go)

It's 8:30 now, in this fucking old town A corner of life, I haven't left I miss the lights and the warm summer nights When the days were lit with cigarettes Kissing in a Dons parking lot Top down, hands out, cruising for remedies Head lost, time stops, I'm caught up I'm caught up in a future memory I'm waiting now (for what?) I don't know I can't get out, but I know I'd like to go I'm too tired to cry I'm too tired (too tired) to cry