Текст песни A Congratulations Mug - Jordan Mooren

twenty-seven is my dead-end
a package incoming
as i step forward
with my left leg

my bowl is full
my toes are numb
my eyes are red
but still i rub
i know what i want
and i feel it come
all i long for
all i long for
all i long for
all i long for

a congratulations mug