My sadness is an obligation
Your ignorance a selfish bliss
Now NPR's my favorite station
What's fucked today, what did I miss?
Complacency is historically
Not quite a noble place to stand
Call me hateful, call me crazy
Your feet are buried in the sand
I took a bus downtown three times last week
But I go to school and so the bus far is free for me
As if I couldn't afford the dollar seventy cent fee
And now I'm watching this guy
He's trying to pay with pennies
I wish these weren't familiar faces
I wish I didn't know your names
I wish this cardboard got recycled
I wish my brain had empty space
Have you thought about reincarnation?
Does in bring you peace or bring you strife
You die, you're born in a new nation
What would you change about your current life?
At nighttime I ask myself
How did you waste away
At nighttime I ask myself
How could you waste away today?
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