Tell me what it's like
To have everything.
To know that
Everything you love
Will be there
When you wake up.
Tell me what it's like
To know your world
Will be there tomorrow.
To have everything.
To know that
Everything you love
Will be there
When you wake up.
Tell me what it's like
To know your world
Will be there tomorrow.
Tell me what it's like
To know that politics
Doesn't matter.
Tell me what it's like
To believe in the world
You were born into.
Tell me what it's like
To see imminent collapse
And say,
"At least I don't have to worry
About that happening here."
Tell me,
Does it feel good
To know your world is real?
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