Clapping on the TV - Exes

I’m living in LA

'Cause I wanted to be singing

But I pay my student loan debt

By clapping on the TV

Yesterday, I bumped into a college pal

I thought that I’d be somewhere else by now

I guess that I’m not

Funny running into you here

It’s weird, been years

Since we were living off beer and doubt

But now, well, nothing’s different here

I wanna know

What age do I get older?

I wanna know

Do I get one do-over?

I wanna know

Maybe you’re the same

All your friends don’t think you’ll make it

They won’t say it to your face

But, damn, it’s hard for them to fake it

Every day, I’m trying to get back on my feet

Carve a little spot out just for me

I guess maybe I’m lost

Funny running into you here

It’s weird, been years

Since we were living off beer and doubt

But now, well, nothing’s different here

I wanna know

What age do I get older?

I wanna know

Do I get one do-over?

I wanna know

If I can’t do anything else

Is it too late?

Can I call it quits?

And I’m so tired of being so sure of myself

When I don’t even know why I exist

Funny running into you here

It’s weird, been years

Since we were living off beer and doubt

But now, well, nothing’s different here

I wanna know

What age do I get older?

I wanna know

Do I get one do-over?

I wanna know