Cleo (In Lou of Recent Events)

Second-hand thin layered blankets

Doin' their best to pretend they're your friends

Empty bottles, buses, and a lack of rationality

Waiting for your intake to end

But it's okay, little mango, you can sleep now

You've been hogging life for nearly twenty-five years

You died on a farm in the dead of march's winter

That's when I woke up, picked up the baggage and left

This is where I will begin

It's gonna be hard and I'm not ready

I may not go far, but it'll be worth it

Oh Cleo, please don’t go

Oh Cleo, you’re the most radiant being that I've had the privilege to know

Well, I came in with hope and I left with a smoking habit

Yeah, I came in with hope and I left with a smoking habit

Yeah, I came in with hope and I left with a smoking habit

Yeah, I came in with hope and I left with a smoking habit

Yeah, I came in with hope

(Yeah, I came in with hope)

Yeah, I came in with hope

(Yeah, I still have that hope)

Yeah, I came in with hope

(Yeah, I still have that hope)

Yeah, I still have that hope and I still have a smoking habit

Oh Cleo, please don't go

I know that you're laying in fields and your legs are working again

And I hope you're finally happy