I guess I'll start this one, a little different
I'm all grown up, I can't stand it
Most nights I look up at the ceiling fan
Knowing that those days are gone
You've been my therapy, the only distraction from my head
Those days are gone
Those days are gone
Don't try to find me here
I can't say I'll miss you when I'm gone
My heart belongs on the west coast
In Seattle
I passed by your house the other
All the time we spent just fighting alone
I look back with these rose tinted glasses, but I know
They broke long ago
I'll play these filthy bars for you
But this beer buzz is coming on
You never cared to hear me play
Punk Girls and Dirty Hearts
Don't try to find me here
I can't say I'll miss you when I'm gone
My heart belongs on the west coast
In Seattle
I passed by your house the other day
I passed by your house the other day
I passed by your house the other day
Punk girls and dirty hearts
Don't try to find me here
I can't say I'll miss you when I'm gone
My heart belongs, with punk girls and dirty hearts