Oh last call was a while ago You're the reason I should get going Let it all out Something feels right Fucked up in your chair Lost in these words, I just stare At these photos The kid once had hope But where did it go? Did I throw it all away? Cuz' without you my dear A week feels like years Oh the irony Occupation weatherboy I create clouds for a living And with it comes rain Talk about a swollen throat Yunno I'll do whatever it takes To sign all our lives away Oh, but fuck it Cuz' without a doubt Yea without a thought I'll just throw it all away Cuz' without you my dear A week feels like years Oh the irony Oh dopamine You gave me most everything But you setup my guillotine Oh the Irony Oh the irony Oh the irony