[Verse 1]
I can't count the days
Waiting on the time or place to change
It's actually f**ed
I keep in pace
53 complaints I'm ill-equipped to face
[Chorus]
If this is playing grown-up
Hold my hair back as I throw up
Under sheets with all my toes up
Wasting away
[Verse 2]
'Cause every day's the same
When you get home from work I'll try to keep you entertained
And I know we're both so far from sane
Picking fights to let you know I'm glad you came
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus]
I can't count the days
Waiting on the time or place to change
[Bridge] (3x)
I cannot help you
I never wanted to
I cannot feel blue
I never wanted to