Last Night

Last night you asked how are you doin'
I said, I’m fine, I’ve just been feelin'
Like I’m never gonna have
Never gonna have the life I want
And I’m always gonna feel
Always gonna feel like I’ve wasted this one
Would you argue with it? Could you argue with it?
I try, and try to move it
But I get stuck and can’t do it
I’m the youngest one of my, youngest one of my siblings
And the youngest one is still, youngest one is still, fuckin' around
Could you argue with it?
I wouldn’t even try to fight you back
Could you argue with it?
I wouldn’t even try to fight you back
Last night, oooohhhh