Off to the Races

Zoey, won't you come over? We can be awful together But I suppose you're over that It's been a couple of months since you've been bad But me, I've just started My heart is a barren garden And I feel something breaking through So, Zoey, won't you come over and break the news? I'm behind the curve Seems everyone's moved on, and I've just learned The thrills of being young with low self-worth Now I'm alone tonight, and I'm looking for a new way to get hurt So, Zoey, won't you come over? I know it's wrong, but getting old is worse Zoey, you were a demon Break a million hearts in a weekend But I'm not keeping score In fact, I couldn't remember anymore Back then I was a softy Couldn't handle a cup of coffee I should have tried cocaine I should have done this when I was underage Now I'm behind the curve Seems everyone's moved on, and I've just learned The thrills of being young with low self-worth Now I'm alone tonight, and I'm looking for a new way to get hurt So, Zoey, won't you come over? I know it's wrong, but getting old is worse I, I'm off, I'm off I, I'm off, I'm off to the races I, I'm off, I'm off to the races I, I'm off, I'm off to the races