Starting at the Ending

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Counting down the days 'till I'm with you I cringe at words I say I'm swimming with the sharks the workweek through So I'm drowning come Friday [Chorus] Reaching front door, turning on the radio Walking to the liquor store You're what I came here for You're what I came here for But I've got nothing left A couple bucks, some cigarettes I pick a day to say I'll quit I'm filled with hope or full of shit [Verse 2] It doesn't really matter where I look The directions seem the same I'm closing out my nights with Fante books If you're happy, then why change? [Chorus] Reaching front door, turning on the radio Walking to the liquor store You're what I came here for You're what I came here for Counting up what's left I let it ride on easy bets Once I traded in free will It got easy to keep still, to keep still [Refrain] You're what I came here for You're what I came here for You're what I came here for You're what I came here for [Outro] What's the point of anything? What's the point of anything? What's the point of anything? What's the point of anything?