Lately my minds a muddle
Don't say you need a cuddle
I'm tired of looking for other ways out of this
Call me a protest singer
Find me a pigeon hole
I sick of watching all my friends lose hope to rock and roll.
I'm sick of scrolling screens
I'm sick of broken hearts
Tired of opinion pieces, tired of looking at the past
Where's the promised land? Where's the long term plan
There must be more to life than wealth I hope you
understand
Maybe its rational
Embrace the capital
It's the world that we live
Maybe I should find, more fucks to give
Am I a lost cause?
I just need more
Time to figure it out
When did all my hopes turn in to doubts?
Go figure it out.
I walk down to the beach
When everything gets heavy
Finding a place to escape feels rather necessary
I don't mind it here, but I don't love it too
But I'm ok with that It helps me to unwind my blues
Stress is a disease, it's eating all us up
We're all worrying that maybe we are not enough
You tell me that I am
And that's what gets me through
I'm still sad but thats ok as long as I have you
Maybe its rational
Embrace the capital
It's the world that we live
Maybe I should find, more fucks to give
Am I a lost cause?
I just need more
Time to figure it out
When did all my hopes turn in to doubts?
Go figure it out.