Blank Smile

A complication on the right side of my head

A small incision shortly after I am dead

Manic depression slowly draining from my bed

Still complications on the right side of my head

Your blank smile

My blank smile

Your blank smile

You piss me off, when I am feeling fine.

You knock me down, when I am feeling high.

A complication on the right side of my head

Alcohol will not even begin to kick in

I won’t let depression creep back into my bed

That small incision closed up, because I am not dead.

There’s something that I wanted to say to you,

but it’s something that you wouldn’t do.

(you) said there’s something that you wanted to say to me

too,

but it’s something that I wouldn’t do for you.

You wouldn’t know!