Can I stop my life so I can just be with you? Let's hightail to Hawaii on a plane. I'll embezzle what's left of my band fund To take necessary action to destroy what I have made
You and I will move to New York City I'll get a temp job, you'll start your career I'm not being fickle, just realistic The air is moist but it never gets too cold this time of year
So tell me was it worth it? Answer before I get in my van To drive into the Pacific Where I'll probably never see your face again. Say the word and I'll put my guitar down. I'll be mad, but at least we'll both get laid We'll start to fight when I hold it against you And we'll both agree the thought was nice but I should not have stayed
Take the I-Whatever to desolation And now fast food's reminding me of you So I'll write postcards and I'll forget to send them Thanks a lot, I lost my mind and now I'm losing you
So tell me something awesome That can last my whole life sentence in the van 'Cause I'm on the S.S. Ambition/Bullshit Dreams/Stupid Goals to nowhere And I'll probably never see your face again.