provoking thought today let's get provocative OK, OK OK... [Verse 1] Feeling insatiable, seemingly incapable of liking the view I’m painting the mirror in sad hues of “hate me blue” Between self-improvement or a bowel movement of self-esteem I’m layin’ the pavement and slayin’ the dream until I let money become my burden and my definition I can kill my joy (joy, joy…) with murderous repetition [Verse 2 - add later of trap snares] Reaching for the sun to set myself ablaze? A rat on a treadmill, low on sleep for days Diggin’ deep, struck gold, look what I found Lost so deep in a mine shaft, no one else around [Echoes] (HELLO, HELLO…) Am I fighting my instincts? Is this carniverous hunger? Am I climbing too high? Am I being pulled under? [Pre-Chorus] I need to pull it together, I bore myself to tears I criticize my hopes, I criticize my fears Will I ever be enough? I’ve asked myself for years I should practice self-love, but not right here I got more rungs to climb to feel satisfied Could I ever be satisfied, or is there more to life? (More to liiiife!....) [Chorus] And if we’re never satisfied, (never satisfied) How can we ever realiiiize (never satisfied) Assure me the taste of a better life The brochure helps me picture my face in a better life [Verse 3] Unimpressive perils of progress ascending the unknown Then we relive errors that mock us to the bone (uh, huh) Siphoning dead energy straight from the media Maybe infrared energy can cause amnesia (huh?) Your lazy ass can’t life hack perfection (nope) Your crazy ass won't forget, you can't stand imperfection [Verse 4] What can we buy today to remind us of our pathetic budget That infrared mask, we bought used and item’s half busted You know we’re too dissatisfied to be trusted We double down on so-called zero fucks to give But we give more than we care to share Scared that we live life unprepared [Pre-Chorus] I need to pull it together, I bore myself to tears I criticize my hopes, I criticize my fears Will I ever be enough? I’ve asked myself for years I should practice self-love, but not right here I got more rungs to climb to feel satisfied Could I ever be satisfied, or is there more to life? (More to liiiife!....) [Chorus] And if we’re never satisfied, (never satisfied) How can we ever realiiiize (never satisfied) Assure me the taste of a better life The brochure helps me picture my face in a better life
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