Jenny called me up on the phone last night
But something bout the way she said how's your life
Made me think
What the hell is the point in this
We're just talking for the sake of it
Walked past the corner store
Thank god I quit my job there
Real life is such a bore
I don't get what they're doing it for
Where did I go wrong?
Too late to fix my emotional shit
I'm always better on my own
And that's when the man on the tv said
Cowboys don't have friends
I never really cared about getting it right
But something bout the way I do overtime
Made me think
What the hell am I doing this for
Just to write a good metaphor
Where did I go wrong?
Too late to fix my emotional shit
I'm always better on my own
And that's when the man on the tv said
Cowboys don't have friends
Cowboys don't have friends