I drew a sad face on my palm,
Reminds me of all the times we went wrong.
Driving in the car, listening to our song.
But you’re not there to sing along.
And so I stare straight ahead,
Thinking that I’m better off dead.
The rain’s pouring steadily down,
It worsens my mood and it makes me frown.
I drew a sad face on my palm,
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