Issues

I'm not a lamb like bambi
Or deliberately obtuse
But when i get lost in my fantasy land
I just don't want to turn on the news
It could be treacherous
Yes, yes, yes
Its fine day, cole
You said you'd grow to love him

I have slept alone in bags
Its not so bad
Exchange security
Cause tension, force, and loneliness and freedom
It is difficult if not impossible
Don't know what to do in that situation (no)
We do our best, we do. (yes)
I hope, i hope you do
Do do do do do do

You spent all the serotonin
Now its all slow and sterile
Woke up to the morning's snafu
Trapped between headphones and your victory
You pushed all your love below ground
Now its a ghost town, dont you think?
You pray all these acts of violence
Seppuku, hate crimes against yourself
Your dreams would come to where
You can't find the time for dreaming
You got it, you know exactly what to do

I found a better man, take the issues
Issues

They laugh at the self fulfilling prophecies
See cracks in the pillars of society, oh
Lay flat on the miffed bed
Up everywhere you go

Replace one's fantasy with another
Low hanging fruit in the garden of eden
Or is this samsara always late to the meeting
I didn't get the memo filled with so many typos
It wouldn't have mattered anyways
But somehow this is accepted nowadays
Maybe i can't accept nowadays

Hide out in the hills and the shadows
Pain time in the cave, cries will echo
Take stock of the red, broken arrow
From where was it flung?

You already know

Supposedly i chose this life in a past one to teach me something i have yet to see