SAD

And when the sun sets at 3pm, we'll watch the sad kicking in

It's always just fucking grey down here, in the space between time and sense

You know I've lost all feeling, my bruises all stopped healing, when the sun dipped low

Hypnotised by fingers peeling, do you think this is grieving? I don't know

Maybe I'm sad, maybe I'm just way too sad

Maybe I'm sad, maybe I'm just way too sad

It's so frustrating standing by my bathroom mirror, watching tears fall

I've tried so hard to justify and rationalise, but they just wont cooperate at all

I know I'm hurting you still, my lover boy, please wait till I can catch my breath

Promise you won't leave yet, my hands are cracked and peeling, the grief still hasn't left