Then a sheer drop

You used to be alright, what happened?
etcetera, etcetera...

Ahhhhhh akfkgoeobfbrbr
All the heat from the train has been lost thanks to the shitty Chelmsford stop

>÷

I left that gig so that my dad and my sister could get on with it without having to constantly be looking around at me standing in the corner feeling sorry for myself. Plus my dad was being spiteful in the way he left me on my own and people kept laughing at me.
But what's this? A text from dad saying that they've left to come back home cos they didn't want to stay there.
Ahhhhhhhhh whatever I choose to do it's a problem. If I'd of stayed there I would of almost definitely had a panic attack and jumped in front of a train on the way home plus depressed everyone by moping about. And if I leave then I make my dad and my sister feel bad and they miss out and start worrying about me or get pissed off with me for my actions.

It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out

She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns

Bom bom bom what now hmmmmmmm?!
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