I’m lying on my head.
stomach filled with carbohydrates.
headphones around my neck.
and I wasted most of the day just reflecting.

isn't impressive how some of the most depressing people find happiness so easily?
and you build your foundation on railroad tracks only to find your pride to be the last
cinder block on dilapidated steps.

cuz you can't sugar-coat rejection
and there's no denying what you've known all along
and it saddens me to hear
that you're moving on my dear
and it saddens me to think that you can't lend a helping hand
and don't give a shit about no one but yourself.