Mom Jeans. - Scott Pilgrim V. My Gpa lyrics

It's hard for me to see exactly where the hell I went wrong I never thought I'd see the day where we wouldn't get along You think I smoke too much I think your friends all s** Can't figure out the reason why our parents fight so much And I've given up on luck But I'm happy here So leave my sweater on the porch I'll put your bag under the stairs Don't go back to our old place it's probably locked up anyway I bet it still looks looks the same as when I ran away that day It doesn't matter anyway I sleep well alone now