So I sit here at 12:41 AM on a Friday/Saturday. I'm at work. Where did I go wrong here?

I see all the young things head out into the night with evenings/mornings filled with promise...and all I want to do is lie down.

I like to think that I was once cool...but I don't know anymore.

My GF and boy will be asleep when I get home...the dog will have to go out...the cat hates me...and I do what I do (sound) for what?

I used to like this gig...really. I did.