I'm screwing college freshman Could it be I'm stuck dead center between my teens and my thirties? Envisioning how my children would look if I had "˜em with the woman in the checkout line in front of me Maybe they'd look like my last girlfriend 19, English major, diet coke-head Treats me more like a big brother helpin with homework But I see her like a mother My head on her chest, her hand on my shoulder
Me and my friends are all waiting for somethin But we don't know what it is Say are you my friend? I only know one thing But I don't know what it is
I needed someone my age who could talk about campaign finance reform And the Velvet Underground But there's something noble about dating women you're not attracted to right? Or fucking men when you're straight right? It's that, wow"¦ I'm a 21st century dude Unlike my father who pronounces Vegan "Vagan" voted for Ragan and is so old
Me and my friends are all waiting for somethin But we don't know what it is Say are you my friend? I only know one thing But I don't know what it is
I feel age creepin' on me real slow quiet like Like a freight train made of screaming babies So me my friendz drink like fishies to reduce the IMPACT Self medicating through anonymous sex And the occasional hungover moment of insight Spoken aloud, but no one's listening Walkin home with a headache and smokey hair To see who I'm, I'm in love with And it, it turns out it's you this week We could get Japanese food or coffee Before we put em on eachother Man, I don't know what love is but I wanna find out, Hey! But I don't know what it is More from Facing New York