useless

I try my hardest to see the bright side,

But your crippling sadness fills every room.

Sorry, I'm too young, with too much life ahead—

But didn’t you know that before we began?

You said Indiana was the problem, so we left.

Now it's Alabama, and we could move again.

But will Nevada, New Mexico, or Florida,

Or even the moon, really change what I am,

Or how you are endlessly unsatisfied?