So this is indifference, with cold-hearted memories
Of being uninspired and writing my thoughts when I was eighteen
I?m never gonna? try to reinvent it
We?ll play it mid-tempo and never mean it
The sun is coming up, and I?ve got nothing
These parking tickets don?t give inspiration
Saturday nights are overrated; the feelings are surely contrived
The restaurants are packed, and true to form I?m staying here alone
I wish that someone would turn the tv off, didn?t catch a word you said
We?ve said it all before with different words I guess I ought to know
I?m never gonna? try to reinvent it
We?ll play it mid-tempo and never mean it
The sun is coming up, and I?ve got nothing
These parking tickets don?t give inspiration
And then her hair falls down over her left eye, and I am devastated
I wanna? crash my car; I wanna? drive for miles and set the world on fire
We?ll play some awful mix cd that reminds me of when times were better
The windshield?s fogged over, and you?re singing me to sleep
So take a look at these eyes, reflecting your best lines?
From trendy coffee places to some new bookstore, downtown
And the seasons don?t change me; they never changed anything
I don?t want to go home, but another second here will burn these leaves for sure
I?m never gonna? try to reinvent it
We?ll play it mid-tempo and never mean it
The sun is coming up, and I?ve got nothing
These parking tickets don?t inspire me
And then her hair falls down over her left eye, and I am devastated
I wanna? crash my car; I wanna? drive for miles and set the world on fire
We?ll play some awful mix cd that reminds me of when times were better
The windshield?s fogged over, and you?re singing me to sleep
Come on, we?re gonna? talk for miles; we?re gonna? break this car?
We?re going to find out the world is never what we knew
There?s nothing where we knew
I?m not afraid of change this time