Driving around the country
Or writing songs in my bathroom
Just need a little time
To get over you and I
I just need a little time
To not romanticize
Every single step that I take
Every single promise that you break

And I'm sure I'd be much happier if I
Didn't depend on you to smile

And I guess I should apologize for getting stoned on your back porch
While all my school friends cheered me on
As if sucking at life could've been a fucking sport
You should've never seen me in that condition
Please believe me when I say, I never want to touch that shit again

It's not for me
So I called my Mom immediately
And I said "please come pick me up, because this time I really mean it
I really fucked up."

Driving around the country
Or writing songs in my bathroom
It all looks the same
It all feels the same without you

Without you