Not good
But I'm fine enough
To cop the fine and trust that time will take better care of us
Impede your curiosity
And shrug the coldest shoulder your shareholders have ever seen
Fresh blood
So smug
Keep the tire iron, the telly on and full of your trust
Sunshine
Good times
I've got half a mind to half remember half the time
I caught you offering a helping hand to someone crying in their car
Trapped in a fever dream, you've got me in the palms of your hands
Together lowering the bar
This dream is overwhelming
This freedom's overbearing
And I've come off all condescending again
Not good
But I'm fine enough
To cop the fine and trust that time will take better care of us
Impede your curiosity
And shrug the coldest shoulder your shareholders have ever seen
Out cold
Guess I'm tired of fun
I sent a letter home in desperate hope it'll reach someone
Ah, please, I'm basically down on my knees
I'm really starting to notice the lack of 50 hours every week
I caught you offering a helping hand to someone crying in their car
Trapped in a fever dream, you've got me in the palms of your hands
Together lowering the bar
This dream is overwhelming
This freedom's overbearing
And I've come off all condescending again