Doing all you can, going nowhere
Just let it go
Wouldn’t care too much, much to know
Happy with yourself? Ever upset?
Ever wonder why it’s easier to lie?
Oh, just lie.
And I feel it coming on…
Are you at amends? Are you content?
Have you found your one?
Does he like having fun?
I wish you the best of luck.
It’s how it’s meant to be, what you’re supposed to see.
But that don’t sit with me.
I gotta disappear.
And I know it’s going to end.