Creature of Habit

I think we need to figure out who's coming to your birthday - 2 thousand online's a pretty bad strike rate Making up words with my brother in the back seat Stained glass pine trees I think thats where you'll find me Now I gotta think about my wrists when I ollie & now I gotta think about everyones thats not me When I was sneaking out I kinda wish that you caught me Shiny silver pinball does anybody want me Bouncing around, up and down Falling asleep on a peach coloured couch In my parents house all inside out Filling up scrap books when I'm down Thinking about my lineage, genetics & the reasoning I think I like need the company - the parasite, I'm keeping him High school friends well I only got two now That's more than enough for someone who figured out how to say I love you 10 yrs too late How to stay still & leave food on my plate How to get covered in white house paint With the love of your life my god she's a saint 8 seater 12 seater rental car I think I hate drinking but I love this part green red white flag, waking up already sad Benny you're a moody bitch I think you need to call your Dad Face level with the floor Looking at the carpet Focus on the dust In the rental apartment Guilty as a warlord standing on bodies I really gotta find a less painful hobby The shed got filled in 2 weeks flat I guess that tells you a lot about that All the jaded stowaways waiting for the call out Dying at a desk job trying to keep their thoughts down Ben's got a gig, did you hear he's got a gig We should all go yeah they're getting pretty big now Something bout slowly, maybe it was softly Fuck my life this is always gonna haunt me