Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Don't Come Over

Don't come over
We're probably all depressed
We're all so downbeat
We can't even get dressed

You're too cheerful
It's probably for the best
We just lie here
With this hollow in our chest

We thought you'd like it
If you wouldn't be our guest.
So don't come over
We're all naked and depressed.

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