Keep me clean
Away from you
And all your drugs

Friendship cracks
You shoot
And that grow apart

Scored for two
My little chair
I take you late

The best I can
Trying describe
The mess your in

You're always in the garden
So it seems
You're always in the corner
Crunching leaves
A snail is in hiding in it's shell

So it seems
You bummed me out
All your friends
And yes it's I
Trying to describe
The mess you're in