to hell with this whole damn city it’s not so cute anymore i’m a sorry sentimental bastard with a boring disposition hey girl, i’m not really so tough it’s just a lie but maybe that’s why you love me no grace, but maybe that’s fine yea, i’ve got some jokes but they aren’t any good well what are you thinking about? I spend all my time figuring out how to do nothing at all I swear if I have one more drink I’ll start talking about airplanes Or I’ll pick a fight over one of your ex boyfriends on the long walk home I’m sorry that’s not very cool It’s just the drinks talking Lets chalk it up to a foreign land and my ever lasting insecurities to hell with this whole damn city to hell with this whole damn city to hell with this whole damn city to hell with this whole damn city…. to hell with my god damn self i’m not good at it but you give me love, you give me time and your side i want to die by