Driving home from Rutgers Missing all my traffic lights Red & blue behind me Officer been drinking all night But I quit a dead-end job Wasn't worth my time. I'm sure you know what it's like. I've been on a binge of sleeping in till noon My shades are glued on windows Barely leave my bedroom. I barely step outside I'm sure you know what it's like. Driving home from Rutgers Missing all my traffic lights Red & blue behind me Officer been drinking all night But I quit a dead-end job Wasn't worth my time. I'm sure you know what it's like. Living guilty, bringing vices fight the fear, Holding onto feelings that you haven't felt in years Tracing all the patterns and habits that led you up to here. I'm sure you know what it's like. Can I Just get a little money Can I just find a little fame? Can I just feel okay? Can I just feel alright? I'll show you what it's like. Left my August self that night On your side begging please don't leave. If I can't find what I left behind How will I ever feel complete? Left my August self that night On your side begging please don't leave. If I can't find what I left behind How will I ever feel complete?