It Just Makes Sense

What do you want me to do?
Life is slow too, I know it gets harder
To go and in my ardor

I don't know how to express emotion
Without causing a big commotion
It's all a mess

Why have words become so convoluted?
My brain is constantly polluted with bullshit and ass

I want more from the state and the people
So that all of us are treated equal
It just makes sense