歌词
Mixer on a Friday night
Some pretty girls and guys are here
But when I look at myself on my right
I'm wondering if I'm really here
When I talk to you I wonder
If I could ever really learn
The way you talk to you seemed more likely that
I'd only ever burn
My fingers, the chair is hot
To the touch it lingers
The light is hot
Just like the singers
Of our favorite bands
So I sat against the wall and
Leaned hard as I could into it
And then I thought about the mall and
Some places that I'd like to bitch
And then I thought about my Jesus
And meditation again
The things I have I don't need
And the things I want, what's good in them
But it's easy to understand
What it is that makes me feel this way
It's not so easy to make
All of my problems go away
Then again what else is there?
Another life some other way
I really don't know what you mean
Really trying to find that way
The judge came to my house and
He knew about my job situation
I didn't have to explain it to him
Took everything I said as insinuation
Then he looked into my eyes and
Said something about "You're playing a game"
That's when I looked a little past him
Pointlessly repeating what I'd said again
But it's easy to understand
What it is that makes me feel this way
It's not so easy to make
All of my problems go away
Then again what else is there?
Another life some other way
I really don't know what you mean
Really trying to find that way