It ain't no fun when the party's over
When all the people leave and you can't lean on any shoulder
When no matter how many covers you're under, it's colder
When storage opens up because you get to losing folders
When you start hearing names and get sick to your stomach
When you can't stop your mind from thinking even though you run it
When your pockets keep growing, and opportunities flow in
But you can't show the person that you really want to you've done it
When you start to pack up all the decorations
And think about all the potential future celebrations
And think about all the potential future generations
And think about all the potential future that was wasted
And when you go to take out the trash
And all the relics and the memories get put out the stash
And you wonder if these decisions are rash
But you suck it up and dump it because ain't no going back
To something you ended with your own hands
It ain't no fun to party when they got them their own plans
And now you gotta stand on your own, be your own man
But when you get weak, you see it's harder on your own man
I know, damn
But you keep it pushing, stay on a roll man
If it doesn't end you then you're stronger, don't ever fold man
And you keep trying to push and do just what you're told man
But deep down you can't buy it, you know you already sold man
When you say sorry but it's falling on deaf ears
'Cuz when you ended the party, they went and wept tears
'Cuz you were a person they really held dear
And even though you've grown, that doesn't mean that they were kept here
Man, I swear it ain't no fun when the party's over
When all the people leave and you can't lean on any shoulder
When no matter how many covers you're under, it's colder
When you really get to wishing that you'd never known her
