"I'm Afraid I Make Yr Depression Worse" lyrics

The flashlights were twinkling in the bushes
We were cowered in the dirt
I'll be a better man in the morning
But we've 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 about 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
That's kind of hard to do wearing a cpap machine
Baby I know that you're tired but we gotta go out
Cuz 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