Sold Out

[Verse 1: Gracie Abrams] Hiding from a gun inside your high school Just another Tuesday, normal, old news Someone spilled their blood on Molly's white shoes Someone called their mother from the bathroom [Pre-Chorus: Gracie Abrams] And it all feels cold All the men in suit and ties And their empty words In their thoughts and prayers tonight While the country burns They collect a check in pride And the system works And we all stay terrified [Chorus: Gracie Abrams & Bon Iver] What are we doing here? Think we got sold out Looks like another year Without a way out [Verse 2: Gracie Abrams] Numb now, break down, formalize your bedroom As the only place that you belong to Speak to no one, choke up like they taught you Build hermetic walls, they might protect you [Pre-Chorus: Gracie Abrams & Bon Iver] From the blue light war And the failed experiments And the right-wing force And the brutal hell of it And your aching core To feel your youth a bit All you're asking for Is a quiet place to live [Chorus: Gracie Abrams & Bon Iver] What are we doing here? Think we got sold out Looks like another year Without a way out What are we doing here? Aren't you tired? Pain is a souvenir It's a reminder (Ah) [Verse 3: Gracie Abrams & Bon Iver] Saw a group of boys on television Mourning Jake, who died, self-inflicted Tortured through the phone and no one listened Buried in the ground, his father visits [Pre-Chorus: Gracie Abrams & Bon Iver] And it's all a game And it's working overtime To distract from pain Double-tapping, swiping right While we throw away Every chance to socialize All we know is rage It's a lethal parasite [Chorus: Gracie Abrams & Bon Iver] What are we doing here? Think we got sold out Looks like another year Without a way out What are we doing here? Aren't you tired? Pain is a souvenir It's a reminder