Someone told the sun
It was December
Now she’s gone
And I’ve been better
Thanks for asking
I could use some warmth
To bask in
But I’ll just bundle up
And pour myself another cup
At least the days are shorter now
Less time to waste
Just moving shit around

Who cares

Someone told the waiter
To please wrap it up for later
But he threw it out instead
Even the extra side of bread
And well normally I wouldn’t
Make a fuss
But what the fuck
I mean there’s just not much I love
Not many moments I can dream of

Who cares
Who cares