the sounds fade into the distance and become so familiar that absolute silence seems abnormal and we're told that we don't even see all the stars at night because of the persistent light from the city and i wonder where we went wrong
somewhere under this moon a child will die and a girl will lose her virginity and a boy will try lsd for the first time and we'll never know what our actions mean on a larger scale but keep going because you're good for something
eventually you'll be the one dead and she'll be the one getting ****** and i'll be the one doing drugs and no one will know the difference between us and them but keep going because you're good for something