There's coca-cola in the mini fridge
But it's unplugged 'cause my landlord's a bitch
I'm praying for a midnight sunrise
I couldn't sleep at all last night
The days are turning me to mush
And the mail's still getting sent
To my old address
Though I fixed it like a month ago
And I'm still unpacking
And I still can't sleep
Because as of now
There's still no AC
I'm trying to move on
So why'd I pick this town?
It makes me want to head home
Or go six feet underground
