but no one really gives a fuck if i don't end up showing up tonight
how come everything important
only happens when i'm dormant?
why does everything that's neat only happen when i sleep?
i'm at home in my bed alone
thinking who's the one that's gonna take you home
now i'm all for getting fucked up in a field
but there's just one issue; no walls to sink my roots into
and you say your fucking love is real
yet i always catch you falling back
on hockey boys in baseball caps
with shit for brains it's a constant train of spitting
but oh i'm still safe in my sheets
wondering why everything important only happens when i'm dormant?
why does everything that's neat only happen when i sleep?
i'm at home in my bed alone
thinking who's the one that's gonna take you home
start to crease in my moment of clarity
that a pirate's life's the life for me
yeah a pirate's life's the life for me
yeah a pirate's life's the life for me
she said what's it mean to be nineteen"