Popping in sunflower seeds
Not worrying about any bad deeds
A few years pass and I'm chewing the same flavor gum
Trying to hum the same hum
Attempting to reverse time
And take back the crime
Of going against the average current
By knowing things like how you need a warrant
The reason therapy exists is because
Some of us see the world as it does
This is 1984
Everyone just decides to ignore,
That the truth is now illegal
It is flying on the oil back of a seagull
Slipping off and getting lost,
Stuck on the back of my shoe like a piece of gum
Thinking about it now, I've been depressed all along
I know what is wrong
It's the fact that I didn't want to be born
Everyday I wake up and mourn
It's not fair; I did not want this world
I want to stay furled
This world is cruel, unjust, horrible, and unfair
I don't like it so beware