Ortega

They're all coming over and I'm feeding like a dog
It's a few blocks on the corner but it won't take very long
I think someone should tell you that your shoes are wearing thin
It's a fucked up situation that we somehow all got in

But it's a true word
Under a harsh light
And it's a new world
Clenching my hands tight

Colin's coming over and he says he quit his job
(I quit my fucking job)
I'm crying in the bathroom at the New Year's that went wrong
They're pacing on the hardwood and I swear it's wearing thin
Pushing back at someone and somehow you let them in

But it's a true word
Under a harsh light
And it's a new world
Clenching my hands tight
Getting my head straight
Setting my mind right
Slipping into sheets
As soon as the sun rise