Punching Pillows Lyrics

Writing a song about fucking around

'Cause I don't miss you, I just miss the good times

We used to hang around, I'd chase you all over town

But I don't miss you, I just miss the good times

'Cause now I spend my whole paycheck on bullshit

With all of my bills and my comfort is culprit

And now I spend my whole night punching pillows

With not enough sleep and I'm wasting my brain cells

Missing all my former fake friends over all the real good times

And now I can't stay sober so my friends keep staying over

Just to make sure when I sleep that I wake up in the morning

And you waste your potential shacking up in the residential part of town

We'd race around when we had our parents' insurance

But now you spend your whole paycheck on bullshit

With all of the mouths that you feed as the culprit

And now I spend my whole night punching pillows

With not enough sleep and I'm wasting my brain cells

Missing all my former fake friends over all the real good times