[Verse]
Bought food we never ate
Dreamed of fancy plates
Now it's all just fate
In the trash it goes
Rotting like the prose
[Chorus]
Money down the drain
Being an adult's a pain
Scraping pennies just to lose
What’s the point when we abuse
Money down the drain
[Verse 2]
The fridge is full of ghosts
Leftovers haunt the most
Boxes stacked like tombs
A feast for empty rooms
[Prechorus]
Oh
I thought I’d understand
But life slips through my hand
[Chorus]
Money down the drain
Being an adult's a pain
Scraping pennies just to lose
What’s the point when we abuse
Money down the drain
[Bridge]
Midnight cravings
Empty cries
Staring at the fridge
I sigh
Moldy bread
Goodbye dreams
Adulting isn’t what it seems