Nothing To Do

I can't fake this
I'm not happy to be in this place
I'll be the last one to go
All the faces change the plot remains the same
On the long drive home

And you hold me to a set of standards I cannot achieve
You can't hold me down and set me free

Nothing to do
No one to come home to
I'll wait around
'Till you come on down

I can't face this 
I'm in love with my self hatred 
I'll be the last one to know 
(To know, yeah, you bet your fuckin ass I will)
Everything has changed and I remain the same
I don't want to go home

You hold me to a set of standards that just isn't me
You can't hold me down and set me free

Nothing to do
No one to come home to
I'll wait around
'Till you come on down

Down"