Where Did You Go I’m Less of a Mess These Days

Downtown with my baby on a Saturday night
Push start the car but the feelin' was right
Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

You lived next to the club down on Montrose Street
We can listen to The Pixies from your bedroom suite
Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

We break in the museum in the middle of the night
Run from the security and out of the light
I missed those old days with my beautiful friend
I wonder where you are and how the hell have you've been

Downtown with my baby on a Saturday night
Push start the car and the feelin' was right
Uh-huh, yeah, uh-huh

(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck, fuck
(Where did you go?) Yeah, so I'm calling you up, up
(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck (fuck it)
Yeah, I'm calling you up, yeah, I'm calling you up

Blow up the mattress and we slept on the floor
Black polka dot bikini you wore
Uh, we sit and talk about how good all the sex is
Yeah, 'cause it was bad with our exes

Remember music, yeah, when it didn't suck
I tried to write for you like a Morrissey would
Instead I stumbled through the songs in the back of my truck
You said you loved the way I sing 'cause it's depressing as fuck, fuck

(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck, fuck
(Where did you go?) Yeah, so I'm calling you up, up
(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck (fuck it)
Yeah, I'm callin' you up, yeah, I'm calling you up (hey!)

Yeah, I'm, I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm calling you up
Yeah, I'm-

(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck, fuck
(Where did you go?) Yeah, so I'm calling you up, up
(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck (fuck it)
Yeah, I'm calling you up, yeah, I'm calling you up

(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck, fuck
(Where did you go?) Yeah, so I'm calling you up, up
(Where'd you go?) It's depressing as fuck (fuck it)
Yeah, I'm calling you up, yeah, I'm calling you up