I guess I'm old enough by now
I can look the other way
Ignoring what I wanna
But even with a slice of peace
I still argue with myself
I blame it on Nirvana
Even if I cut myself on the wrist, I don't wanna
Put it out there on display
Like a badge or tattoo
So get over yourself
And finish your sob story
Cuz that doobie you do is in the way
When you said you'd settle down
Did you really mean to say
You'd fight to stay awake from now on, or what?
And when you listen to a song
Do you see it all your way
To validate whatever you feel today
