[there goes the fear]

Some days are disasters,
that you wish could just end
Other days are b--tards,
just like a bad boyfriend

But it makes me feel much worse than this
to see your face masked with a frown
I'm not telling you to smile, but don't be down.

Don't be down, my friend
Don't do your wrist any harm
You don't belong on a funny farm

And I'd rather see you in a party dress
than in a hospital gown
I'm not telling you to smile
but don't be down.