Milwaukee

Milwaukee tonight
Smells like the mall and middle school
Not that I care
Not that anyone cares
Not that anybody cares

When you're gone
I don't know what to do with myself
So I eat trash and drink a ton
I don't know, probably end up sleeping on the couch
Or just scrolling through Netflix for half an hour
Finally admit to myself that there's nothing I'm gonna watch
It's funny how life can be so rad sometimes
And then it's not
For now I'm wandering around
Wondering if it's too early to drink
Past the Bucktown Greystones
The type of places we'll never own
Kind of makes me sad
But I don't know
Guess I'm somewhere between relief and despair
The more I think about it
The less I care