issues

why you coming round?, why you coming here?, you tell me that i'm worthless as i turn to get us a beer, you're living at the top, i'm dying underneath, i don't need anyone at my grave laying their wreath, so don't insist, you tried to tell me 'bout your issues, i don't need to know about them anymore, your issues, and why you're standing in my kitchen door, i don't want to talk about it, i don't care, but what's that glistening in your stare?, they say the world is round, will you have another beer?, killing time all the time isn't what brings you here, life is at the top, death is underneath, so i don't want anyone digging up from beneath, darling, insist, do not tell me about your issues, oh god you're gonna talk about them more and more, i'll get some tissues, cause soon you'll be crying on my kitchen floor, i don't need to talk about it i don't care, but what's this hovering in the air?, how can you be so cruel?, how am i just a fool?, cause i'm glad you came around, so good you stopped by here, it was really pointless but it proved to bring us more near, now you're in the top, and i am underneath, what the fuck's going on? i know this will bring us grief, but i can't resist, you and your issues, i wish i didn't have to hear them anymore, but they're your issues, so now as were lying on my kitchen floor, go ahead and talk about it i don't care, while i'm running my fingers all through your hair