Deary Me

Mama can you tell me whats going on?
Mama can you tell me where the sun has gone?
A knock at the door
A stranger’s allure
A complete disregard to the lump in my throat

Now I can make shapes out of the darkness
I can smell glue in the corners of the cracks
Fate intertwined
A person to find
Me indisposed for one mistake

Deary Me, Deary Me
Whats become of me?
Deary Me
I’m as blind as a bat can be.
As lonesome as a ghost can be
As helpless as a child can be
Deary Me

So what am I supposed to learn from this?
What if I don’t wanna be saved by a kiss?
I reject being saved
I welcome the grave
You don’t win a heart as a creep
You don’t kiss a girl in her sleep

Now I can make shapes out of the darkness
I can smell the glue in the corners of the cracks
Forever encased
Subdued and laced
Imprisoned in this coma with my mistake

Deary Me, Deary Me
Whats become of me?
Deary Me
Fates mistreated me
As cruel as a child can be
As crushing as the past can be
Enslaving as grief can be