Grant Wasserstein, Pt. 3

I woke up
I think I think too much
I stood up
Oblivious, I'm standing out

I saw your dad the other day
Oblivious, I walked away
But now you're gone
I think I think too much
I think I think too much
But that's not like me
I don't know why I'm drinking anymore
'cause that's not like me
Oblivious to everything

I thought when things were over, I thought that we'd be fine
You didn't have to take it, I worked for it it's mine

'cause I don't smoke anymore
I don't have time to play guitar
I miss my friends
I hate my room