A Sea To Scream At

Hey man I love you but that ain't traumatic Just a company car It's the season I've got friends being dragged into cubicles for all the wrong reasons, yeah It's the season It's the fit It's the can't-be-bothered-to-pick-up-their-pronouns shit It's some burnt out B-town bar manager powertrip energy It's the scale of the company Can't all afford to show sympathy Everything shrinking all of the time Compromise, "it's fine" (fine) Hey love, I'd man this but I've got some business Just a short cover shift It's a favour Got some under thе counter, off camera finessе, ah fuck It's free labour For the guilt For the waking up, crying at 3AM, sweating the quilt Gets them so drunk they can barely stand up and he drives them back home It's the scale of the company Can't all afford to live carefully Everything shrinking all of the time Compromise, "it's fine" Most likely to do it, least likely to get caught Most likely his friends knew already But nothing gets done and we all carry on The tide gets closer every time It's fine So I sat on their bed as they shook to admit it And I felt pathetic This only happens cause we let it Fate, split the deck Draw the moon and death Slowly implode as the coastline erodes and the storms take yr home It's the scale of the industry Can't all afford to live carefully Everything shrinking all of the time Compromise, "it's fine" Most likely to do it, least likely to get caught Most likely his friends knew already But nothing gets done and we all carry on The tide gets closer every time It's fine All that's left is a sea to scream at All that's left is a sea to scream at All that's left is a sea to scream at All that's left is a sea All that's left is a sea to scream at All that's left is a sea to scream at All that's left is a sea to scream at All that's left is a-