I hate this post

Sung to the tune of 'I hate this song' by Secondhand Serenade.

Type with your hands tied, I'm know I'm tired
But I just want to know what you want to know
I'm readerless, but I'm not weak, blog's future's bleak
And my baggy eyes never lie, this blog come from inside

(CHORUS)
Until sunday I'll be writing posts once more
I guess that the others weren't good enough for you
You know that I hate this post
You know that I hate this post because it was written for you

Sometimes I need hugs, but I still feel bugged,
My glossy eyes stare at the computer's screen
I'm in too deep to come back up again
But somehow I can't find the moment you stopped reading.

(CHORUS)

this is becoming a painful experience, it's unfair
But your lack of words, the way that i heard you're not reading
you've locked me in, inside my skin

And the tasteless jokes that filled your yolks are starting to fall in
you've locked me in, inside my skin,
And if sunday's what it takes i have nothing left to give

(CHORUS)

~Olaf the Bald.