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