So Bad

He's on fire like a living room rug
You don't know all the tunnels he's dug
In his dreams where you can go and play
Well you can go away

I'm wee drops of water on car window
Moon shines in I glitter and so
I then find a pass on your part
A crashed shopping cart

You still want me to wave?
Every tear dropped is a crush on my heart
My happiness shrinks while you're winking away

Come inside coffee for two
Chuckles ahoy but it's not for me and you
You and I oh we'll never see
What beauty can be

Maybe it's just me maybe I'm just hard for her
Vision is whirred this pain's not getting better
Nothing compares
You used to play fair

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Written by Spencer MacEachern
on December 21st, 2002