A hangover and a look of disgust, I'm young So why do I care so much Half-heartedly trying to get somewhere But my feet are just catching dust I lost my mind Waiting in line Now I've got to go Get out, get lost Go home Go home Go home Been counting on someone but I counted wrong So now I'm feeling pretty dumb What's left at the bottom is raising me up Tired limbs, climbing to the top I lost my mind Waiting in line Now I've got to go Get out, get lost Go home Go home Go home