Hungover on panic
Got a bit high on optimism
Maybe that was a given
All of us out our rhythm
In conversations with Christians
I was told the end of days
Hit a few delays
2012, we all escaped
Is it here to stay
Blood pressure spiking, gotta regulate
Tried to meditate
But these alerts, stay on chirp
I ain't thinking straight
My my my
When we make it out, head outside
Inhaling the pollen
Then walk to the 4 or the 5
A hand on the railing
Is it crowded
Stare in the eyes
Of every stranger
Say we made it, yeah we survived
I pray for the perished
The families cherished
The Donald was careless
Get him out, we can't bare this
Raise our hearts from the wreckage and ruin
Sanitize our skin, keep it moving