Such a Drag

My life’s a bore
And I just can’t see you struggle anymore
It’s such a drag
Walk to the store
Just to see you drag your feet across the floor
It’s such a drag
My voice is sore
Smoked way to many cigarettes last night
I take a drag
Heart on the floor
Constant struggle of who seems to want it more
It’s such a drag
I get so bored
Find myself in conversations, can’t ignore
It’s such a drag
I ask myself:
«Is it worth to look back?», I feel so bad
It’s such a drag
You know what?
Since you’ve got these open wounds, it’s such a drag
It’s such a drag
(YAWNS)