Echolalia

Trash day after Christmas The streets all locked in a sheet of ice The neighborhood is littered with the remnants Of exoskeletons of things we buy Trading hours and days just so I can buy more things Problem after problem You're next in line to try and solve them Stacked ten deep like nesting dolls They won't all get solved We're trading our lives away just waiting for anything to change All I want now is more time All I want now is more time. More time More time Stuck in this goddamn broken system Stay inside with nothing to gain Walking on this treadmill daydreaming of passing days We're trading our lives away just waiting for anything to change All I want now is more time. More time More time All I want now is more time. More time More time All I want now is more time Trading hours and days just so I can buy more things Trading hours and days just so I can buy more