Casiotone For The Painfully Alone - Seattle, Washington lyrics

rate me

it's always tight at the end of the month

until that check comes there's nothing for lunch

i'm sick of all my stuff being halfway broken

too tired to pretend

that i'm not sick of my friends

some days i'm sorry that i ever moved here

some days i think about moving back in w/ my folks

some days i think about moving up north

where rent is cheaper &

i could have a house w/ a porch

to watch the rain

walk out in the rain

stand under the rain

& let seattle wash me