It might make me kind of sick but
I liked you best when you were
Depressed, eating a bowl of cigarettes for breakfast
I liked your tortured soul in black
You seemed to be more reflective
And your melancholy mumbles were my favorite sound
Guess I liked you more when you were sad like me
Time has passed and you're way too happy
It might make me kind of cold but
I liked you more when you were
Cynical and miserable your jokes were funnier back then
I liked your prose and songs so sad you
Seemed to be more aware of the
Birds and roses and things you didn't notice on a good day
Guess I liked you more when you were sad like me
Time has passed and you're way too happy
It might make me kind of weird but
I liked your greasy long hair
Untamed and tangled it made such a statement that you didn't care
I liked your clothes and shoes in black your
Pale skin with your slouching back
Reading Hemingway in the rain I forgot that you were suffering
Guess I liked you more when you were sad like me
Time has passed and you're way too happy
Oh no, I think I let my walls down
Oh no, I swear I'm just a sad gal