Has Everything Gone Wrong For You?

Where are my manners?
of course I’ll spend my night
listening to you moan
On and on and situations
I am all too familiar with

Sure I will let you
drag me down back
to the immaturity I swore
I had left behind years ago
Miserable comforters, aren’t we all?

My darling
Has everything gone wrong for you?

I do have social etiquette
but I’d rather not waste it
Because you go on and on
your monotony fails to sway me
Now everything is going wrong for me

My darling
Has everything gone wrong for you?

Though she slays me, I’ll trust in her
maybe I feel the need to help her
I don’t know
It’s just over protection
I see myself in her

The End

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