She Ushered Me Back Into My Grave

The weather is clear
She looks in the mirror
And feels alienated
I was biting her hear
I said have no fear
Reflections are over-rated

There’s a bug on my book
I can’t even look
It’s looking so gross and wicked
She says man up my friend
I could save you again
But I’d rather see you kick it

She ran away
There’s not much to say
I have no reason to behave
She got her way
She was OK
She ushered me back into my grave

Now I need to stay home
And I can’t be alone
It makes her feel like old people’s nurses
She gets really worked up
When I drink up her cup
She swears at my face and she curses

I couldn’t do much
Now I walk with a crutch
I was crushed by the littlest wave
She was out and about
I fell back in her doubts
She ushered me back into my grave

She ran away
There’s not much to say
I have no time on my hands
She got her way
She was OK
I’ll never understand

She ran away
There’s not much to say
I have no reason to behave
She got her way
She was OK
She ushered me back into my grave