I'm putting as much time as I can between you and me
I'm forcing fate's hand, we're not meant to be
My first time using slang, the last time I value practicality
I would have let you keep doing that to me
For Northwest-Ohioan eternity
I'd escape to the comforter listening to bands from '03
Guess I grew out of futility
I'm entitled to my mediocrity
Can you trust that I just might be smart enough to know
What a sick dog looks like, or do I need to put on a lab coat
I'm doing math in pen, I'm watching the film before reading the book
I'm squeezing every ounce of solitude from my sister's guest room
I'm drinking a Rainier and going against the natural order of things
And all of my friends think that's just fine
My therapist thinks that that's just fine, just fine
Guess I grew out of futility
I'm entitled to my mediocrity
Can you trust that I just might be smart enough to know
What a sick dog looks like
I can hack it at some company
And just maybe next year I'll get my degree
But you don't seem to trust that I'm smart enough to know
What a sick dog looks like
Do I need to put on a lab coat
I got tired, you got tired
I got tired, you got tired
I don't think that makes us evil
I don't think that makes us evil
I don't think that makes us evil
Would you trust me more if I put on
A lab coat, a lab coat
A lab coat, a lab coat
I don't think that makes us evil
I don't think that makes us evil