The End

Life gets lonely living on your own
You got nowhere and everywhere to go
It's hard not to suck up all the time on your phone
And when you try and make plans no one is home
It feels like you against the world
And everyone hates me
It's getting hard to distinguish
Between boredom and apathy

I got no job I got no money
Looking for a car I got no honey
All alone
No place to go
I got no car I got no honey
Looking for a job I got no money
All alone
No place to go I know

Living all alone isn't always that bad
It gets boring, lonely, a little bit sad
But at the end of the day I can't be that mad
At missing out on the pointless interactions that I could've had
Sometimes I lay awake at night wondering how this came to be
Was it a choice I decided or a life that came to be?

I got no job I got no money
Looking for a car I got no honey
All alone
No place to go
I got no car I got no honey
Looking for a job I got no money
All alone
No place to go I know

But the real truth is that I need a rest
From the stupid conversations I have every day
No one listen or cares what you have to say
So tell me if you'd like to live a life like that
With a shallow heart and a head that's flat
And maybe it was always meant to be this way
Alone and broke while I decay

I got no job I got no money
Looking for a car I got no honey
All alone
No place to go
I got no car I got no honey
Looking for a job I got no money
All alone
No place to go I know