Clapping On The TV

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