I'M AFRAID I MAKE YR DEPRESSION WORSE Songtext
von Dollar Signs

The flashlights were twinkling in the bushes
We were cowering in the dirt
I′ll be a better man in the morning
But we gotta run from Paul Blart first

I'm afraid I make your depression worse

I brought you flowers and chocolates and breakfast in bed
Just a little way to say "I′m sorry" for almost getting us arrested
Your mom's gonna be pissed
When she hears about this
Didn't you always want someone a little dangerous
How ′bout a guy who′s a total idiot?

I gave you my band's merch
For our annivers-
You deserve better than a Gildan T-shirt
But hours have been light at work


I′m afraid I make your depression worse
I'm afraid I make your depression worse
I′m afraid I make your depression worse
I'm afraid I make your depression worse

And I wanna be
The boy of your dreams
It′s kinda hard to do
Wearing a CPAP machine
Baby, I know that your tired
We gotta go out
'Cause this olive garden gift card is gonna expire
I wanna dance with you
But dancing round the problems is all I know how to do
I wanna deserve you
I wanna deserve you
I wanna deserve you
I wanna deserve you