I am more depressing than nice. Or lovely.
I need someone to talk to me, lying next to me.
Someone I like. One of the fucking hippies I fancy.
Someone like me. Isn't she beautiful?
In the dark warm room in candlelight.
I think I just fell in love a little bit.
No one cares about my fucking personalty.
That fucks me up. Don't you feel lonely sometimes?
We all do.
