The Chatroom Blues part 2
It all started last night
when the word "hello" ran everyone off.
It stayed with me
as I stared at my own name.
I was there all alone
in the chatroom again.
I started to talk
only to see I was talking to myself.
It gets so lonesome
in a chatroom sometimes
that you do funny things
like argue with yourself.
As the chatroom stays empty
I come to realize
I have the chatroom blues again.
when the word "hello" ran everyone off.
It stayed with me
as I stared at my own name.
I was there all alone
in the chatroom again.
I started to talk
only to see I was talking to myself.
It gets so lonesome
in a chatroom sometimes
that you do funny things
like argue with yourself.
As the chatroom stays empty
I come to realize
I have the chatroom blues again.
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