I was doing just fine before I met you

I drink too much and that's an issue

But I'm OK

Hey,

You tell your friends it was nice to meet them

But I hope I never see them

Again

I know it breaks your heart

Moved to the city in a broke-down car

And

four years, no calls

Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar

And I,I,I,I,I can't stop

No I,I,I,I,I can't stop

So, baby, pull me closer

In the back seat of your Rover

That I know you can't afford

Bite that tattoo on your shoulder

Pull the sheets right off the corner

Of that mattress that you stole

From your roommate back in Boulder

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

We ain't ever getting older

I'm a motherfuckin' STARBOY