[Verse 1]

Another Sunday night rolls around again, hobonichi planning out the week

I feel just like I'm so bored out of my mind that half the time it's hard to even speak

I don't know what's next on the agenda, feel like all my prayers get returned to sender

I just want to make the best of my time that I have here, in the dead of winter

Rains all day, don't wanna go outside, I'm too sober for this all of the time

Permanently on another plane reminded daily that I might just be completely fried

I just wanna be content with what I have and look around and say I'm satisfied

But it's like not a day passes without a new thing that I've convinced myself I have to buy

Really at the root of it, what is it, dopamine hizzit just to pass the time

If this is all there really is to any of this, will I settle for it, is it fine

Noticing the aging process of the body in my thirtys different from when I was twenty

Looking at my loose skin when I'm naked, stretching it out like is this even mine

Gray hairs popping out and disappear soon as they appear, so I stay aware

Sometimes the pain I feel isn't near as scary as the imminence of what I fear

Far beyond just the mere groans and creaks, elbows and knees, toes and feet

Something under the surface I have yet still to muster up the courage to go beneath

[Chorus]

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes I just dunno, sometimes I just dunno

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes it's just how it goes, like, well, you know (No, I don't)

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes I just dunno, sometimes I just dunno

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes it's just how it goes, like, well, you know (No, I don't)

[Verse 2]

I don't understand what this is, if this is even worth it or not

If it's even something I want, square thought is it a circle or dot

Brain dump 'till the rhyme done

Harking back to my days as a young lad and all the aspirations that I had

Romanticizing what it's like to die young

Who's gonna be the one to take me to all of my appointments

And wheel my frail body around the radiology department when the time comes

With my patience growing thinner as a patient

'Til they pull something out of me that looks like something straight out of one of those medical atlases I used to use for inspiration

Besides, I don't wanna get taken out by something as quick as heart attack

The dissolution and disintegration of the human body, what a garbage bag

Insert forced naughty laugh

Right before George Miles ended it all and his soul left his body promptly, I wonder what was the last thought he had

Anyways, just winding down now, coming to a close, going stale

Scrolling through my fashion sites, wish listing things I want for when they go on sale

Got enough time for one more as well, another little quick one before I bail

If a word is the image of a word then a mute thought struggles to exist to no avail

[Chorus]

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes I just dunno, sometimes I just dunno

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes it's just how it goes, like, well, you know (No, I don't)

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes I just dunno, sometimes I just dunno

Some things I just dunno, some things I just dunno

Sometimes it's just how it goes, like, well, you know (No, I don't)