Twenty-twenty’s started off pretty weirdly,
It’s the opening scene of a disaster movie,
But that’s ok.
It’s gonna be, you and me against the world,
Riding on bicycles, carrying guns, banners furled,
Scrapping it out for that last jar of peanut butter,
Or whatever.
I guess I always knew this was coming,
Always lived with this weird expectation,
A secret in the darkest part of my heart,
Knowing that everything would one day fall apart.
It’s why I don’t get attached to things or stuff,
Just always running, staying tough,
Trying to see as much as I possibly can,
Before it disappears and that’s that.
I always felt like I never fit,
Screaming at society, it’s a cage I’m in,
I’ve always been ready to eat the rich,
Always been ready to pull the pin,
Do you hear what I’m saying?
And yeah, maybe, we should be fighting,
But I’m tired of screaming and screaming,
When nobody is listening.
Anyone who could change anything,
Is busy.
Diversifying their portfolios
Or buying up property in New Zealand.
But it’s alright,
I’ve got this covered,
Always wanted my life to be like a story,
Even if it ends up being more World War Z,
And less The Great Gatsby.
We’re going on an adventure. Jump in.