Bossa IV - Show's Over

Don't want to talk about depression
Don't want to talk about anxiety
Don't want to talk about problems
Just want to talk about you and me

Thank you
For being
So patient
With me

I'm done complaining
And I don't want to be
So sick and tired
Of every fucking thing
The space we grow together
Is where I want to be

Don't want to talk about religion
Don't want to talk about society
Don't want to talk about problems
Just want to talk about you me

Thank you
For being
So patient
With me

I'm done complaining
And I don't want to be
So sick and tired
Of every fucking thing
The space we grow together
Is where I want to be

Your heart still sees
The best in me
When I am down
You still believe

I've spent so long
Recovering
And now the show is over
I owe you everything

The show is over
I'm striking down the stage

No more scenes left act
No more roles to play

The audience has left a mess
The curtain never cleaned

So I'm burning down the theater
And all of its disease

Don't want to talk about media
Don't want to talk about greed
Don't want to talk about problems
Just want to talk about you and me

Written by:
Matthew McGarry

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