Denison Witmer
"22"

You're my friend in the afternoon
Evening comes I don't know what to do
You're my friend in the evening
Morning comes I don't know what to do

Been spending nights with a burned out crowd
Dead end bar in a no-name town
Been spending days listing my regrets
Quit smoking after each cigarette

You're the hit on the radio
New hits come I don't know what to do
Graduate from college
I'm 22, I don't know what to do

Been working nights on a different job
Just count the minutes til sunrise
Been spending days sleeping til supper
Just don't ask me what day it is

You're the talk of the town tonight
When the talk is gone I don't know what to do
You're the woman I dream of
When the dream is gone I don't know what to do

Been spending nights on a different bed
Alarm goes off in the morning
Been spending days wondering just what I've said
Keeps me wandering around

Been spending years trying to figure you out
Same old face in the mirror
Always hanging on with the same old crowd
No name bar in a dead end town