You, In Weird Cities

Philip's living up in Chicago

Matty's working hard in Ohio

Fitzy and Chris are very far away

Sean, Ian and Rick are in Michigan

And we try to see each other whenever we can

But there's only so many days that we can stay

I'm always getting high

When no one is around

'Cause nothing makes me feel

Anything's worthwhile

Nothing makes me happy

I'm like a bratty child

Nothing makes me laugh

Nothing makes me smile

Some of my friends are good Americans

How can they empathize with the trouble that I'm in?

I don't have to wake up, I don't have to feed a kid

And it's got to the point where I'm not sure if that's something I wanted

Instead of getting high

When no one is around

'Cause nothing makes me feel

Anything's worthwhile

Nothing makes me happy

I'm like a shitty child

Nothing makes me laugh

Nothing makes me smile

But when I listen to your records

I don't need to look at pictures

It's like I'm hanging out with you

In weird cities

Getting lost, and pretending

That we'll never go back

We'll never go back

You, laughing with me

Getting lost in weird cities

'Cause we'll never go back

We'll never go back

To always getting high

When no one is around

'Cause nothing makes me feel

Anything's worthwhile

Nothing makes me happy

I'm like a shitty child

Nothing makes me laugh

Nothing makes me smile

But when I listen to your records

I don't need to look at pictures

It's like I'm hanging out with you