Chocolate Syrup

He’s got sunglasses on the back of his head
I bet that that guy’s got eyes under them
And if you carry a bit of this weight
I could wait another day
You laugh out loud and then I laugh at your laugh
It’s only been two hours since i last took a bath
But I’m already sweating
Like my boss is calling my name
And I cry in the driveway
Like I’ve got a kid and the kid is going away
I’m saving up my chocolate
So I’ll get twenty five on Christmas
I think I sort of missed the point
I guess that I sort of missed the point
Alright, okay, I’ve been
Doing my best-ish
I’m not drunk just restless
And it can get hard to get hard
On these antidepressants
I work the weekends, and I
I people watch until the coffee’s gone
And I take frequent
Bathroom breaks to write down this song
It’s goes.
And your hands are way too clammy
They’ll melt right out of your hand, Sammy
Just eat one a day, dearest
I said that I still like chocolate syrup
And it’ll just be like that
What do you know for sure?
Do you know for sure?