Nothing Wrong with YouThere's nothing wrong with you
You're going to say that?
After that day amongst paper
Of different colors and designs;
I told you the exact reasons why I go to a psych.
And yet you still have the balls to say that?
I'm sorry, I guess I should repeat myself;
It's clearly the only way to get my point across.
But that's okay; I'm used to no one listening.
I suffer from GAD
And a friend of his, EDNOS.
Though they think his girlfriend Mia may be involved
More so than he.
I should be taking a small white pill
But my fear of it keeps me from doing so
...You know, I look at you.
You who say you're probably depressed.
And I agree; you've a depressing personality.
But do you understand what it means?
Let me tell you my dear little friend.
Depressed: So sad, so upset
That all you can do to feel better
Is curl up on the floor and cry.
Cry; sob; rip your hair out
And just wait
Wait for what you ask?
For me, I wait.