DESCRIPTION:
Original song. Sounds like my guitar's too close to the camera. Rob Feaster-vocals & guitar. Here's a song about a guy who thinks it's the end of the world because he got dumped. Here also is our fish tank that is down to only two fish. Have a good one!

It's been two days since you left with another man
And it's been two days I've been using my hand
I haven't eatin' in two days
I'm looking really rough, haven't even shaved
The mail's piling up, it's getting so high
There's so many tissues, can't even get by (side note-tissues are from crying, not from the reason in the first verse)

I've never been alone for so long
This is torture, how am I going to get along
(chorus)
Two days, is a long time to be by yourself
Two days, really think I need some help

I haven't talked to people in two days
Everyone's probably worried, thinking I'm in my grave
I haven't drove my car in two days
It probably doesn't start anymore, I'l have to give it away
Haven't been to work, but I don't have a job
She says that's why she left me and that I was a slob
Think I'm getting over her and want some food
Maybe my mom will make me something to eat
and I'll be in a better mood

Two days, is a long time to be by yourself
Two days, really think I need some help