They All Go to California

Square peg stuck in a round hole
 As long as I'm stuck in this place
 Where minds are sold
 I'm smart enough to know
 That I'm gonna get this right before too long
 And this is a permanent thing
 Like the lines on my face
 I'm not getting better with age
 I'm not getting better with age
 And I hate to admit
 That I wish I was there at the end of the day
 Then at least I could say goodbye
 Square peg stuck in a round hole
 As long as I'm stuck in this place
 Where minds are sold
 I'm smart enough to know
 That I'm gonna get this right before too long
 This is a permanent thing
 Like the lines on my face
 I'm not getting better with age
 I'm not getting better with age
 And I hate to admit
 That I wish I was there at the end of the day
 Then at least I could say
 I wish I could say goodbye