Family, fantasy, anxiety, wait and see
How did we go back so far from it?
How did we get so deep in shit?
Is it fate or is it faith?
Is it dumb to be pissed off?
How can we get back to what seems pretty fucked and won’t be back?
Did every generation ask the same, or is it clear we won the prize?
So hung up on winning.
I told you that I didn’t wanna be part of it.
But yet here we are, fuck, here we are, here we are, bee sting.
Cough and shake. Veins vibrate.
Smoke in nose. Smoke in clothes
One more cough may end it all.
One more cough, one cough is all.
I would rather that I didn’t say something.
I would rather that I didn’t say something
I would rather that it get taken off.
I would rather that it get taken over.
Emergency Saticoy. Urgency Adonai. Bee sting.