Nice One

I wanted to know what you said
So I looked you up on the phone
If red roses aren’t meant for friends
Then I’m riding home alone
And it’s a cold dark world out there
Isn’t what it used to be?
I can’t control what goes on out there
Frightening just to think of it
Don’t you think of it?
Unbelievable, so incredible
And welcome to our future land
And what’s a spectacle?
Why so skeptical
And unattainable as it is?
It’s worth a damn
Worth a damn
Look at me, turn your head
Make your mind, go ahead
Let it go, honestly
Terrible news to hear
All alone once again lonely much?
Call a friend
Let em know how you feel
How you feel
Look at me, turn your head
Make your mind, go ahead
Let it go, honestly
Terrible news to hear
All alone once again
Isn’t it just a travesty?