The Last Party

A roof in Greenpoint and a keg with shitty beer
I can’t believe anyone came to watch me disappear
I was drunk but without wistfulness, and smiles instead of tears
I knew you’d be okay with it
As I sped along the road
Is it a self-fulfilling prophecy that I’ll always be alone?
'Cause you’ll always say we’re cool and you’ll always be my home
I knew I’d be okay
They say to live is to have no regrets
But sometimes staying put is fine
So I’ll hang around 'til the last one’s leaving town
And I don’t want to die
I’ll hang around 'til I love this shitty town
And I don’t want to die