Rollercoaster

Rollercoasters, avalanches
I’m a passenger to under the trench
Would you like to be rescued?
Should I come and get you, or give you solitude?
I won’t try to dig in
To find out what’s troubling
And I won’t ask anymore
I’m sorry for the questions
Seasonal regression, checks in
There’s no escape
Her phone fakes a remedy
Fabricating joy that I can see
You want me to wait
Till you’re better on your own
But I just can’t
Can’t sit by
I won’t try to dig in
To find out what’s troubling
I won’t ask anymore
I’m sorry for the questions
I’m lonely when you’re sa
I’m lonely when you’re sad
I’m lonely when you’re sad
I’m lonely when you’re sad
I’m lonely when you’re sad
I’m lonely when you’re sad