Sulking

Crawling up my legs tonight
Turning every color to a gradated gray
Boring through my ear canal (tonight)
Casting a black shadow onto everything I see
That I see
I can hear the wind outside (tonight)
I thought it might just be love, but I really don't think so
No, it isn't love tonight, oh no
If it was, I'd feel conflicted
But I just feel low
So low
I'm going home with a scoff and a deep sigh
I'm going home to resume my skulking
Leave me alone to watch the paint dry
Leave me alone to enjoy my sulking
Crawling up my back tonight
If I were a country
This would be my national pastime
Eating at my heart tonight
I can't go to your wedding reception
I'm booked to brood all day that day
I'll put the "fun" in "dysfunctional"
I'll put the "lad" in "maladjusted"
I'm really fun when I'm all by myself
I'm but a lad when I'm all by myself



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