You Don't Have One Hope

How come everybody's sleeping in their day clothes?

You said, "I suppose that I don't mind pajamas"

I guess it's for solace, why else would they impress people now?

Personally, I'll just freeze until I'm cozy

Now that you've invented your own gospel for me

Why do you judge solace, why else would you provoke, asking how?

You failed me, but not in the way that I failed you

I hope it's okay to scrapbook you with glitter, glue

You don't have one hope for now

You failed me, but I was never a test in your exam chair

The questions you left unanswered, they were made there

You don't have one hope for now

How do you come up with your ideas you ask me

When you're only begging questions to combat me?

I guess it's for solace, I guess

You don't have one hope for now

You failed me, but not in the way that I failed you

I hope it's okay to scrapbook you with glitter, glue

You don't have one hope for now

You failed me, but I was never a test in your exam chair

The questions you left unanswered, they were made there

You don't have one hope for now

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