It’s that irony Oh that one we know We dance around it We dance in it It’s that moment We’re clear We’ve seen the precipice We know we’re near We’ve lost something We know nothing We’re clear It’s that something It’s that time It’s the time we see It’s when we know You are me
I’m banking on the fact we’re friends We’re living life as one We’re living in America We’re living cynics today I’ve seen you on my street corner I’ve seen you with my friends We’re seeing things together We’re living cynics today It’s that cult of American Fuckery It’s that cult of American Fuck You It’s that cult we live with daily It’s that cult of I love You
I’ve measured myself; I’ve found myself wanting It’s not that simple to let go I’ve toiled away hoping to measure I’ve given up, I’ve let go I’ve mostly let go I have more control over others I’ve seen others change for me It’s mostly positive, I hope Let go I say, but I control that Don’t worry, but I control that It’s silly
Elegant limbs with branches leaves of another world … dancing up and down goodbye This perfect pitch it’s humming away it’s making me sway … let it go …see this picture its perfect mixture let it go let us see
We’re all just pretending At least Actors don’t pretend We’re making it all up We’re just going along Let’s not pretend to not know Let’s not be willfully ignorant At the very least This world is ours At least that’s what we’re told We made that up too We’ll pretend till we’re dead We’ll look up pretending We’ll pretend we’re not dead At least let’s be real At least let’s be honest...
