LYRICS GAME

Those mornings are too hard

Even outside, the weather's gray

And inside too, for that matter

There're days without and days with

It'll be without, I bet you

My sh*t didn't finish well

I'll have to scrub for an hour and a half

And I'm bored, that fixes nothing

And as they say, one person's misery, everyone deals with their own sh*t, yeah, I get it

Hmm, help me

Hmm, I feel so alone

Hmm, leave me alone, it's my right to be depressed in my armchair

Another great sh*tty day

Like a lockdown day

Like a birthday after you've passed thirty-five

Honestly, what's the point?

Kind of like me, nobody gives a damn

When I'm gone, will they be sad?

Fill my glass to the brim 'cause it's half empty

Pessimistic? Not at all

Hmm, help me

Hmm, I feel so alone

Hmm, leave me alone, it's my right to be depressed in my armchair

There's hope of a glimmer

That tomorrow will be better but

I'm sick of being depressed

And it depresses me to be sick of it

But why bother waking up?

I'd rather sleep all day if it's to live this nightmare

But why do I hurt more than the others

When the others have no problems?

Besides, isn't all this their fault

Those selfish people with obscene happiness?

Hmm, help me

Hmm, I feel so alone

Hmm, leave me alone, it's my right to be depressed in my armchair

There's hope of a glimmer

That tomorrow will be better

But