Well I woke up and I'm twenty-five
And I've got a funny feeling
It's about time
I start separating the laundry by the color
I've lost some friends and some jewelry too
There's vegetables in the fridge that won't get used
And my mom's sick of me asking her if I've lost my mind
And maybe it's time
I drive to New York City
Or buy a van and live like a hippie
Or maybe I just need a new tattoo
Oh good god
I don't have a clue
I'm kind of sad but I'm happy too
And all I know is
I'm not alright
But it's fine
These are just the consequences
Of being twenty-five
And still alive
What a surprise
I'm twenty-five
And still alive
What a surprise
And I needed to feel something the other day
So I drove twenty minutes for cafe au lait
And then I walked the aisles at the grocery store
Then I thought
Awe hell I should write it all down
The words in my head that I don't want around
But I got distracted by the strangers in my phone
I think I need to hit the road
And drive to New York City
Or buy a van and live like a hippie
Or maybe I just need a new tattoo
Oh good god
I don't have a clue
I'm kind of sad but I'm happy too
And all I know is
I'm not alright
But it's fine
These are just the consequences
Of being twenty-five
And still alive
What a surprise
I'm twenty-five
And still alive
What a surprise
And maybe it's time