I was guilt tripping myself for feeling sad
"The f*ck do you have to be sad about"
Oh but what's the point
In holding this viewpoint
It accomplishes nothing
Like keeping the sink running
But I don't think I'll stop
Another lonely night
What a surprise
I thought this time would change
Even though I did nothing to change
There's a crash now
The end of the line
But I kept on the plough
And I ignored the signs