Warmer weather
Longer days
Makes me want to go out and play
But there's no one with to play
And I become uneasy
Sitting at home
Layering up in sweaters
Just to keep warm
Those dreary golden days
Were like a gift to me and my depression
But now what am I to do?
Be happy, be gay
When there's no one with to play?
I liked it better the other way
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