It's been feeling like the weather last year
: lots of grey and anxious fear.
Who am I to suggest things change?
I hope for sun but it always rains.
Look around at everything,
the ship has sunk and so have we.
It'll always f****** rain.
Why do I wake up? I'm just existing, staring out windows that someone left open.
I feel the breeze as it passes through the room,
into the sheets and clothes that smell like you.
I'm miserable.
I can't sleep in this lonely bed.
Sometimes it's just too much when I'm alone.
: lots of grey and anxious fear.
Who am I to suggest things change?
I hope for sun but it always rains.
Look around at everything,
the ship has sunk and so have we.
It'll always f****** rain.
Why do I wake up? I'm just existing, staring out windows that someone left open.
I feel the breeze as it passes through the room,
into the sheets and clothes that smell like you.
I'm miserable.
I can't sleep in this lonely bed.
Sometimes it's just too much when I'm alone.