Wake up Coming off a cold sweat night Fucked up Maybe, it's the drinks this time Threw my keys in the tub, for my friends that I told "No, it can't be free" Now, I'm running behind, it's a quarter 'til nine Headed to Spring Street But, all my time is wasted All I find is places I don't need to be at all At all, at all At all, at all Next month I should leave the job behind It's tough 'Cause Texas doesn't sound too nice 'Cause the fear, it can let my Mom and my friends forget how we think 'Cause I laid out some plans, wonder how this'll end Should I take a leave? 'Cause all my time is wasted All I find is places I don't need to be at all My time is wasted All I find is places I don't need to be at all