Lyrics Seasonal Abjective Disorder - Kittyhawk

Seasonal Abjective Disorder

Do we have to be friends?
Do we have to be anything?
All I can think about is the drink that I left inside.
Tame the beast with a joke,
gentler touch for the reckoning.
Cataloging excuses, sending up flags and counting time.
Glad you’re sad enough to have something to talk about.
With all the attention it’s hard to believe that you’re so alone.
Looking at your face makes me tired.
Looking at your face, I want to fall asleep.
Do we have to be friends?
Do we have to be anything?
With all the attention it’s hard to believe that you’re so alone.
Looking at your face makes me tired.
Looking at your face, I want to fall asleep.
Give me a break, you’re so settled in settling.
You wouldn’t know it if it kissed you on the eyes.
Give me a break, I think it’s you that you’re missing.
Maybe they will replace you, maybe they’ll try.
Looking at your face makes me tired.
Looking at your face, I want to fall asleep.