I’d like to take this feeling back
Get a refund 
buy some prozac
To deal with the flack

You’re sending me
Its heart rending me
I thought you were my friend
But you’re just an enemy

But now I’m in a hurry
Summer ends here comes 
snow flurries
No time to worry

Cause even when I’m depressed
When my mind is messed
I try to focus on the good
And forget about the rest

They call me lachrymose
And you’ll see my pistol smoke
You’re going to die but as you lie
On the lawn before you’re gone
Just tell me why
==================================
For once I have nothing left to say
I know it could have been another way
But I’m sick and fucking tired
This shit is getting old
Fuck these feelings of distress
I don’t need any excess stress

I can’t rely on anything
Or anyone for that matter
The feelings that it brings
I’m better off without

I need and deserve better than this
Instead of a hit, I always seem to miss
And I’m sick and fucking tired
This shit is way too old
Luckily I saw it coming miles away
Prepared for the impact no time for dismay