Drunken Smile

"Did we ever start?"
"Yeah."
"Oh. Sorry, I thought there was supposed to be a buzzer, or whistle, or something."
I don't see a point in this
'Cause a point is never made
I realize that I must survive
But there must be another way
And I'm so sick of broken smiles
Conversation fades away
There's no such thing as a perfect time
Everything just gets delayed
Let it go
Let it go
So we'll start in the evening, and we'll push on through to dawn
Because a drunken smile is more worthwhile, than an early morning yawn
What did you get up to last night?
You know you look to tired
My voice is dry, but I'm all right from the things that you won't try
Do it now, and stop speaking
And if I'm out, you'd be screaming
Or so they say
When you watch life slip away
But I know you won't even try another way
You don't even see us
Though you look right through us
You can call us wasters
We don't care anyway
You can move, but you're moving from yourself
You disapprove of us without looking at yourself
A wasted youth, now the others have to pay
This doesn't prove a thing, is that all you have to say?
You can move, yeah, but you're moving from yourself
You disapprove of us without looking at yourself