Half-hearted

A hang over and a look of disgust, I’m young
So why do I care so much?
Half-heartedly trying to get somewhere
But my feet are just catching dust
I lost my mind
Waiting in line
Now I’ve got to get a life
Get out
Get lost
Go home
Go home
Go home
Been counting on someone, but I counted wrong
So now I’m feeling pretty dumb
What’s left at the bottom is raising me up
Tired limbs climbing to the top
I lost my mind
Waiting in line
Now I’ve got to get a life
Get out
Get lost
Go home
Go home
Go home