Mall Rat

[Verse]
Face it
You always wanted to feel loved
Living in Florida
You can sleep in the Everglades

And I'm pacing
Around the block by Derek's house
At the end of the summertime
With my face and your crooked spine

And I'm laying down
You're on Ben's couch
Old conversations
I might pass out

I'm inpatient
Of all the things I said I'd do
Living at Ben's house
I can leave all the jobs I hate

And I'm shaking
Around your floor it's too hot out again
At the end of my favorite time
High school wasting time