All You Can Post Card

I've been down so much

I was sellin' all my things I had for fun

How it takes my heart in half

I could stay another hour if your mad

Talkin' nonsense

There was nothin left to do

But the same things

Always make me think of you

Why should I feel pain?

I did nothing but annoy myself today

It takes a toll on your head

And all you want to do is to stay in bed

Tile grey walls out of state

The comfort that you always used to hate

Wine from bags in a shed

Plastic place of comfort in the end