Why does it really matter 'Cause when the lights go out, it only gets better Then the rest doesn't really matter You know it doesn't really matter That I always seem to forget Where I put my keys, my hat and my coat We're searching for your sun glasses

All of the things that I did back then When the lights go out and I'm in my bed I think of all the madness in my head oh Oh when I'm in my bed I think of all the memories I've had oh Ay, in my apartment a long time ago I knew a bad bitch, but she was