Sunday Lyrics

I don't know where I am

Don't say, that's not diplomatic

Watch yourself

And make sure that you're never too real

And don't be too specific, Pacific

I hate this place for taking what I had

So what I never used it

Now, I'm starting over

With my countless microscopic problems

Insignificant, considerable, I'll never find out

And why couldn't you just tell me

'Cause I can take it

Now it's broken, and I'm falling

But you won't help me up

But, I'm okay

I wish we'd never come to the Colonies

And now we're stuck

It's honestly too much geography for me

And why couldn't we just let them be

Here, take a hospital

But God forbid your children want to come back

No, stay where you're born

Unless you're wealthy

Then you go where you please

Pillage, rape, steal

In a system that no one can escape

But, I'm okay

I'm not an academic

Wish I'd done it

It's too late, too long to start it

Mathematic, cinematic

Whatever it takes to not end up and be alone

It's not automatic

Feel like no one showed us a thing

So tell me how to get it

I'm okay

I'll stay

Don't make me talk

Know how I feel

See through this shield

Make me feel healed