Of a hundred wild centuries waiting
And I still felt the sting
Dancing back and forth uncontested
And always to despise the rubbish
in that you're feeding a man
with those who couldn't dream of love
Is anything enough to give it away?
All good things will come in time
All good things will come in time
So engrossed in every headline
While they're burying the lead
Scrolling for a sliver of real life joy
Because I've never seen a pink one
be so proud of their anger
Scratching out the sources
Confirmation bias is the way of living
just to get through the day
All good things will come in time,
All good things will come in time,
You say it, you said it, you meant it,
You say it, you said it, you meant it,
You say it, you say it, you miss it,
You say it, you it, you miss it,
Why don't you try to reason?