Lists getting long
Heads getting messy
Wanna stay in bed
***** gone crazy
We're in the streets
Fighting for something new this week
I'm exhausted
Staring at my ceiling
When's it gonna end?
This fight is infinite
Food is unappealing
When others can't go to the
corner store no more
The headlines are piling up
And so is my homework
How am I supposed to do math
When everything's dying
And mothers are crying for their children
It's just the start
The headlines pronounce
Yet I'm already worn down
My body feels heavy
Hard to react
When this seems to be the norm
I cant understand that
Feb 6
Feb 6, 2026 at 8:33 PM UTC
Lists getting long
Heads getting messy
Wanna stay in bed
***** gone crazy
We're in the streets
Fighting for something new this week
I'm exhausted
Staring at my ceiling
When's it gonna end?
This fight is infinite
Food is unappealing
When others can't go to the
corner store no more
The headlines are piling up
And so is my homework
How am I supposed to do math
When everything's dying
And mothers are crying for their children
It's just the start
The headlines pronounce
Yet I'm already worn down
My body feels heavy
Hard to react
When this seems to be the norm
I cant understand that
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