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