Verse 1You Are A Lost LeaderWhere Is Your Band?You Pull Up By An Old Beater Blue MinivanThe Party’s A Real HeaterBut These Aren’t Your FriendsThey’re Just People Who Know Who You AreVerse 2You’re Spouting Your Mouth OffTo Someone Thirty Years Your JuniorShe Asks You To Play A SongYou Say, “Does Anyone Have A Tuner?” And Someone Says“Yeah, That Guy Over There Probably Has What You NeedI Think His Name Is Steve.”Verse 3Well It Turns Out Steve Has A Line On Some ShitYou Take His Lead And You Run With ItThen It’s 5Am And You’re Stumbling Home AgainThinking, “Man, Fuck This."Verse 4You’re Fumbling With Keys NowWhich One Is Your Apartment?There’s A Tear In Your Sleeve NowAnd You Don’t Know How You Got ItWere Those Stairs Always There?You Don’t Know, You Don’t CareYou Had It, Now You’ve Lost ItVerse 5There’s Wine In The Fridge That You Opened Last WeekYou Said So Many Things TonightMaybe You Just Shouldn’t SpeakBut You Live What You Know And You Just Can’t Seem To Let GoOf Patterns That RepeatVerse 6I Used To Buy Everything You ReleasedYou Kept Me Company While I Fell AsleepNow I Go To Hear You Play TunesAnd There Are Too Many Dudes In The RoomI Just Wanna Leave