Mope - Wheatus

Feel I’ve wrapped and went around myself

I feel like only hope is on the shelf

This existential vacuum is my bedroom

Like that is where I’ll sit and watch the clouds loom

No I can’t remember when

Everything was fine with friends

If I knew that you

Would stick here with me

I would let you win

But I won’t

I’ll sit around the house

In a mope

Pick up the phone and go

«It's so good»

And then sit back

I need my feelings

Like a dope

I copy every line

That they wrote

The tie around my neck

Is a rope

And I won’t ever know

The meaning

Promise that it’s gonna be okay

And I should just get up and find a way

But you have never done something like this before

So how the fuck would you know what it’s good for?

No you can’t remember when

I was ever fine with friends

If I knew that you

Could stick here with me

I would let you win

But you won’t

Just sit around the house

In your mope

Pick up the phone and go

«That's so good»

And then sit back

I need your feelings

Fucking joke

I tear up every rule

That you broke

And throw a mountain

Into your moat

Pull up in sweats and play

Some guitar

No I won’t

I’ll sit around the house

No I won’t

I’ll sit around the house

No I won’t

I’ll sit around the house

No I won’t

I’ll sit around the house

In a mope