Here's a question to all the drunk kids
What do you see?
Sixteen hundred and fifty thousand dollar houses
No way into this world that I can imagine
I feel like a slow boil’s been put on each and every soul
And I didn't speak when it seared your skin
I was too afraid of saying the wrong words
It's not enough
To shrug it off
To be so sure that it’ll be okay
And I have the best of my friends working for nothing
Vilified
So I get the call for comfort
But this is one of the few places that never lied to me
So sacred when I felt alone
I'm just saying it could be a little better
I'll make a new space in my noise
For those you choose to ignore
It's not enough
To play for myself
To be so sure that it'll be okay
I'm not too sure
I see them wishing for death of those I love
It's not enough
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