Nussy Andrews - Disappointment Room

What a lovely disappointment room
With a window just for me
So I could see a world I’m missing

As I sit back wishing I were
Just like you
Or someone less than me
Someone who actually agrees
With all the

Nice quant pictures
That you hang on the wall
Full of bright young faces
And a singular flaw

That’s what I’m called

A loose screwball
That's just what I'm called

So I stare at the walls
And I count up the halls
And hope one day
I vanish warts and all

I’m a rotten and fermented fruit
I'm (?...) for a drink to make your
Thinking less cohesive
But be warned that juice
Is just eroding you
I wish I were in bloom
But baby thats just not my tune

Cuz I was born
In the nighttime
With an unforgiving moon

And then I crawled
Into the daylight and
Became the cloud of doom

That's what I do
The source of gloom
That's just what I do

Better yet I'll just my
Flesh join up
With the walls
And the halls
Of a disappointment room

What a lovely disappointment room
With a window just for me
So I could see a world I’m missing