You always said you'd hit the city
Throw your coat over the chair
You dont care what you do
And i dont think you do too
The movie made you feel sh**ty
The car ride made you feel worse
I guess your lifes cursed
But it always seems that way
Your sad and your loneyly its true
And no one could care less but you
All you do now is stay indoors
On a trip to Portland Maine
I met some kids who felt the same
As he and me all agree to
Write our journals in bed
You can its so
Dont say its so
Dont say its so
Dont say its so
Dont say its so