CARING

I haven't written a song in a month So I'm playing the same chords again I know I need to get lost in the moment But I get lost before it begins Fingers stretching out into space Reaching as a thought slips away It's been so long since I've done what I should That I forgot what I'm supposed to do Realistic goals Feels amazing to set them Like shit when you don't follow through Or even make repeated attempts Your paranoia's got you verklempt Song of the year of the century I wanna wake in a new country One without fear of my enеmies Coming at me in my sleep I tried to ridе the sunshine from the morning Right over the 8 PM hump Six miles later, I'm drinking a tallboy And rolling another one up Forgive yourself for not being good Chase the morning wrapped in a hood Rinse and repeat And think of anything else Tomorrow when you run along The second fence they built on Suicide Bridge I guess people just kept jumping off Even if we all understand There's people that wanna see you again There's people that wanna see you again And don't care if this fucking place is a shit hole Song of the year of the century I wanna wake in a new country One without famine or poverty No elite Song of the year of the century Good if you're not really listening Bad at affecting reality Covid a million Dinosaur flu I'd lick the floor if I got to see you Caring makes you feel like a chump When you see someone else Who doesn't want to