This world is bad for you
And it’s bad for me too
But we’re so lucky
I hear it all the time
As if being lucky must have just slipped our minds
I don’t know you really
But as far as I can tell
I know you better than anybody else
So when you're feeling angry lonely bored and the world has nothing new
Jjust remember I’m a flower and it’s bad for me too
Will you let me hold you
You’re not alone
How could you have known that you’re not nothing if no one told you
Sstanding beside you
Playing the long game
I predict a wild and curious pain
