A mixture of all the things I didn't want to do.
A certain someone,
Who reminds you
Of all the bad things
You did but didn't want to.
I had a breakdown with an old friend
In the shared house we once lived in
I was a kid then, with a hairline
And we haven't spoken in a long time.
So when drinking in my home town
With my old friends, with the old crowd,
I was a shut in, a letdown,
But I'm feeling much better now
Oh, oh, what do you know?
I've got my head held high and somewhere to go
Oh, oh, what do you know?
I've got my head held high and somewhere to go
Take my fucking hand and let me introduce myself,
I am the bastard son of everyone I've loved!
I had a breakdown with an old friend
In the shared house we once lived in
I was a shut in, a letdown,
But I'm feeling much better now!
Oh, oh, what do you know?
I've got my head held high and somewhere to go
Oh, oh, what do you know?
I've got my head held high and somewhere to go
