Cleaning out my closet, dusting off the boxes Former golden age, really ordinary days Spent in drive-thrus, and the couch in my living room Are you worth a mention, no other frame of reference Trivia for my new friends, on who I dated, where it went I'm finding all the stories, are really fucking boring In hindsight, was it even worth it in the timeline Looking back on us and watching paint dry Ordinary doll out of my whole life, my whole life Pictures in the basement, printed out for saving I'm around me always, walking in the hallways I can differentiate, year from month from day to day Are you worth a mention, giving you attention In hindsight, was it even worth it in the timeline Looking back on us and watching paint dry Ordinary grey out of my whole life, my whole life