Depression

Depression—its a public feeling

But what if I don’t like anything as much as I pretend to

 

Darling Darling Darling

What if I don’t even like you

 

The blue night with trees

Everything told me to feel something

 

And yet everything you said was a lie

And all my emotions were for nothing

 

Oh all they want you to do is cry cry cry

Cry they say Cry

 

The animal takes the shape of the spirit

And the I is no I

 

Hardly on the girl

But why?

 

I had two main ideas

That I brought to the forefront

 

But the ideas never moved the audience

To laughter, to pick the pockets

 

So I tapped a little peacock

With the fiery tail

 

Until no one knew what was there


Sadness

Its a public feeling

 

So I cry and cry

And the silver moon goes shining

 

Thunder and lightning

Thunder and lightning

 

I woke up in mid-morning

 

And it was all chatter

Just thunder and lightning