Are you having fun? Spending your spring break at home for a month? You probably won't tell anyone I'd be willing to bet ten dollars that you'll never see the sun Never see the sun ♪ It's not you but I think it's me If we don't leave now, you'll just take my keys You'll just complain that there's nothing to see But quote unquote, "an abundance of trees" And now you're laying horizontal in my back seat As I cater to your obsession to control the heat And eight hours long isn't bad for me I swear to fucking God I can do it in my sleep So I slept The whole ride home To a playlist Of high school songs I know you'll leave So what's the use? 'Cause I'll still be a mess this time next year And you'll be with someone new And are you having fun? Spending your spring break at home for a month? You never told anyone Do you think we'll make it home Before we see the sun? Do you think we'll make it home Before we see the sun?