I'm at work, and all i can think about is, wouldn't it be easier if i wasn't here.
Wouldn't it be easier if i was dead,
Wouldn't be easier if i married rich and never worked again,
Wouldn't be easier not to go home and visit family, when coming home will be harder than coming home.
Wouldn't it be easier, if i quit now.
Wouldn't it, wouldn't it, wouldn't it!
Why can I never think, wouldn't it be great if, or wouldn't this be nice. Something positive.
Nope, not for me, I've always got to think about the negatives.
I just want to cry.
Wouldn't it be easier to let people see you cry. Bawling, spluttering.
Boo. I cry.
I love you 💞 and it might not be easy to come home (UK) but I'll be there when you come home (dk) x