You do up your zipper
I'll pick out a dress
Suitable for dinner
Though no one could care less
Darren's up for two days
He brought his wife and her kids
She talks about his fish boats
And Rowan's mental health
Try to be nice to him
He's got that painting thing
It means so much to him
So much I shutter to think
Of what might happen
Should it all go south
He's so passionate
He'd see no way out
Could you get ready quicker?
I can't help but stress
Been stuck inside all winter
Now dealing with Lucas
He drinks 'til he can't see straight
He blames us for his mess
And Nan pretends not to care
But she can't help herself
There's no consoling her
She gets a temperature
She goes to bed from dinner
She worries herself sick
With what might have been
Had Pop stayed at home
And been with the kids
In their growing months