What I Learned in Boating School Is... Video (MV)

Sitting on a bench in your hometown
Looking up and feeling down
I keep tryin to smile but I just can't
I wonder what it's like to "be a man"
And like what does that even mean?
Even joy feels like posturing
All my favorite movies f*cked me up
That's not love, that's more like drugs

Nothing here was made for you
You just take enough to help you make it through
Nothing here was made for you
You just take enough to help you make it through

You said I looked good in blue
But I never even heard you
I asked you to repeat yourself
But you got anxious and you withdrew
I'm not afraid my friend's will leave
I know they will eventually
And I know that I'll see you again
I just don't think that you saw me
At all
At all
At all, at all, at all, at all

Nothing here was made for you
You just take enough to help you make it through
Nothing here was made for you
You just take enough to help you make it through
Nothing here was made for you
You just take enough to help you make it through
Nothing here was made for you
You just take enough to help you make it through