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Note: Mike's picking pattern includes notes from Eb in the Ab
I got tired of the I P As
I was drinking every night
That Summer that I stayed inside
In a city with no friends
I'd get off of work at 10
Take the train home and we'd watch Lost
On our mattress on the kitchen floor
I've never felt so close
To anyone
I got tired of irony
When I was 28
Of making fun of everything
I realized I actually thought that Fleetwood Mac were great
But when I stopped laughing and tried to grow up
I just saw the stupid
And the sad
And I got cooooooooooooooold
And lost inside my head
Now I'm missing my wife's pregnancy
Working overnight at a job that I hate
Just to keep our healthcare
I guess these are the choices that we've gotta make
Are these really the choices that we've gotta make?
Should I take Lake or North?
It's 3AM, I guess I'd better take the freeway
Half-asleep in the car, listening to the BBC on N P R
But fuck the world news, I'm worried about money
And our 20 week ultrasound
I used to write songs about being 21 and lonely
Guess I'm an old man now
What am I doing? What am I gonna do now
At 32 without a plan?
I guess I'll keep making things
Try to make do
And find the good where I can