Honestly, fuck you I'm tired And I wanna go home Just give me a shower to lie down in And take hold of my phone Got your call on a rainy day Just by chance, I guess it usually rains there My world didn't end but the sky was slowly falling down I stepped out from the liquor store Woke up on the bedroom floor I'm not being dramatic just on tour there's not much room for us all Honestly, fuck you I'm tired And I wanna go home Just give me a shower to lie down in And take hold of my phone Honestly, thank you for trying Although your pep talk won't work I just need to gather all my memories And burn ones that hurt Couldn't sleep for a couple days Sang sad songs on every stage I was drunk spinning out but my band members forgive me now I was sun shining through the clouds Just a pleasure to be around I love being sarcastic just on tour there's not much room for it all Honestly, fuck you I'm tired And I wanna go home Just give me a shower to lie down in And take hold of my phone Honestly, thank you for trying Although your podcast is shit I just need to catalogue my memories And burn ones like this Honestly, thank you for trying