I let the water run, I know it’s bad for the earth
But if not for this, I fear that it might kill me first
Wipe me out
Not a fight, take me down
I’ll promptly prepare a short notes app apology
No make up video so it will hit differently
Read sincere
I’ll be crystal clear
Here’s an apocalypse love song, I hope that it fits:
Post-empathetic, pathetic, and apathetic
Oh, it is what it is
And that’s it
As sea level rises, the least we could do is pretend
That we are sorry, and we’ll never do this again
It depend, if it breaks
If it bends, there’s no way
In the end, I just hope we stay friends
So much to show you, so much left that you need to see
The moon in my phone lens, the sunset over the Walgreens
I don’t know, I don’t care what it means
Here, at the end of the world, it’s the start of the day
First moment upright, here comes the abdominal pain
Oh my god
I’m afraid
But OK