Where Do the Lonely Souls Go?

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's 3am here in midtown west It's Monday night, so yeah, I'm drunk My friends left the bar sorta early And even though I'm full of spirits, my spirits sorta sunk [Chorus] Oh, where do the lonely souls go? When they ain't go nowhere to be Oh, where do the lonely souls go? Regularly [Post Chorus] McDonalds at 3AM I can see time scare right across the street McDonalds at 3AM There's a shake shack too, but it really can't compete With the ambiance and the smell I'll take a Powerade or whatever's in the well At McDonalds at 3AM [Verse 2] White people problems are the story of my life I'm running out of options, cuz' my mom won't give me money She says "don't spend too much," and she wants me to quit the theater But we end the chat with a grand ole' "I believe in you, Honey." [Chorus] Oh, Where do the lonely souls go? When they can count the money in their pockets in one hand Oh, where do the lonely souls go? To find someone who can understand [Post Chorus] McDonalds at 3AM There's a pact we formed before entering the joint McDonalds at 3AM It's a silent meal, but I think that's the point There's no confusion, there's no façades There's no family members at all At McDonalds at 3AM [Verse 3] There's a man in a wheelchair who was begging for money on the street He goes up to the counter, but to get there he pedals with his feet And I want to shout, "hypocrite, you really don't deserve the time." Then I say to myself, "man, just give it a little time." Might not be as drastic, but it just might be In a couple of years, then man could be [Post Chorus] McDonalds at 3AM The homeless men order their McFlurries At McDonalds at 3AM For a moment, I forget my worries And I see the family, and my hearts warm There's a bond there, no matter how deformed At McDonalds at 3AM