Better days

Your face ain't crystal clear
So I will stare
Till your face just reappears
But it doesn’t work at all

You’ll stop again
But feel the same way
Your mouth is foaming up
Just like yesterday
It’ll happen again

I've been waiting so long
Better days just wouldn’t come
And if you could only see your face when
Wait do you know that your head is in the floor

Oh it helps just to think about the lalalalas
Oh it helps just to think about the hahahas
If it helps not to look it in the eyes then go ahead

You're a stupid cunt in my dreams
There are no better days ahead of me
But don’t listen to me
I'm incoherently talking and talking about nothing
But we can fuck around just don’t count to ten
Lets go

Even just for a minute
Things could just be alright

I'm done…