[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