How can you say you wanna leave and stay exactly in the same place?
How can you say you wanna breathe and hold your hands on your face?
How do you stand there and weep at a sky turning blue?
How do you expect me to keep in close proximity to you?
Cause you're a Debbie fucking downer
You're a Debbie fucking downer
Given the choice 'tween a frown or a smile
You'll always pick the frown
And that's just not my style
How can you keep yourself inside on such a beautiful day?
How can you leave me out to dry, turning my sky to grey?
How can you say you're always tired and never lay down to rest?
How can you say I'm your desire if you say you want what's best?
Cause you're a Debbie fucking downer
You're a Debbie fucking downer
Given the choice 'tween a frown or a smile
You'll always pick the frown
And that's just not my style
