January - Trust Fund

You can’t force me to learn how to swim

If I’ve got this weird idea that I don’t need supporting

If I’m stubborn, baby, let me sink

If I can’t even finish breakfast without texting you

I’m sick

And won’t recover

My ankle clicks

And I know I’ll always love her

Pulling spiders from your hair you said

«I think something must have gone quite wrong when I was younger»

Flies accumulating around your bed

And your phone is lighting up your room every two seconds

Because you’re worried about him

You don’t know what to do

Seems like all our friends are having such a bad year

And it’s only January

It’s taken you 25 years to be able to tell anyone how you feel

It’s taken me 25 years to be able to crawl into my friend’s room

And say «it's nothing really, but I’m feeling weird, can I stay in your house

for a bit?»

And you can put a song on or whatever you do

Just do whatever you’d be doing

I will just sit here

I will watch you make yourself some dinner

Yes, I have eaten but yes, I would eat some

Oh, is it vegan?