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