How come no one's picking up the phone
I wanna be home
I wanna be lonely
Told them there's a thing
What you got it
Used to say "Hell Yeah"
Now its just "Sorry"
Backwood nights
Were more than enough
We had the game
Our world got tough
Now that they know
Wanna hear me out
Everybody's grown up now
Everybody got girlfriends
And some other got husbands
All I got here was nothing
And no one wants to do fun shit
I just wanna do young shit (yeah)
Everybody's grown up now
No one wants to dance anymore
No one wants to laugh anymore
Everybody's stressed out or bored
What do we do, what do we do?
You know it's the truth, man
No one wants a thrill anymore
No one wants to chill til it's four
Now I don't got no friends anymore
What do I do, what do I do?
I'll kick it with you
Oh oh oh
I guess things change, gotta face it
Keep ten toes to the pavement
Lost friends over lame shit
We were so close I could taste it
Now I don't know where the days went
Don't go and do the same shit
I miss home and I miss you
This tour bus feeling vacant
And I can't call cuz you're asleep, at home
Workin' every day this week, I know
Leave a message at the beep, so long
Call me when you get this, I guess
I need a answer, it's almost showtime love
She can't come, and see me now she's tied up
Is this how the rest of our life looks
Just another lonely night cause'
No one wants to dance anymore
No one wants to laugh anymore
Everybody's stressed out or bored
What do we do, what do we do?
You know it's the truth, man
No one wants a thrill anymore
No one wants to chill til it's four
Now I don't got no friends anymore
What do I do, what do I do?
I'll kick it with you
Oh oh oh
Kick it with you oh oh
I'll kick it with you oh oh
Yeah-ah