I'm sitting in the vacant lot again
Staring up at those power line towers
Store fronts have changed
They've all got different names
But I've moved back and I'm still the same
I'm living in my mom's basement again
I come in at 4 am
She gets pissed, got to be up at 6
We get into a fight, so I go out again
What oh, what oh, what the hell was I thinking?
Sitting on the top of a parking garage again
Is jumping off a sin? About that I don't care
Just trying to find the sun coming up somewhere
I'm at the OTB again
I'm down before I even begin
See I bet $50 on a pick 3
The photo came in and by a nose I lost again
What oh, what oh, what oh, what oh, what oh, what oh
What the hell was I thinking?
Sitting on top of a parking garage again
Is jumping off a sin? About that I don't care
Just trying to find the sun coming up somewhere
Writer(s): Willy Vlautin, Sean Oldham, Dave Harding
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