Lately my minds a muddle, don't say you need a cuddle I'm sick of looking for other ways out of this Call me a protest singer, find me a pigeon hole I'm sick of watching all my friends lose hope to rock and roll I'm sick of scrolling screens, I'm sick of broken hearts Tired of opinion pieces, tired of looking at the past Where's the promised land? Where's the long term plan There must be more to life than wealth I hope you understand Maybe its rational, embrace the capital It's just the world that we live Maybe I should find, more fucks to give Am I a lost cause? I just need more time to figure it out When did all my hopes turn in to doubts? Go figure it out Go figure it out Go figure it out ♪ I go down to the beach, when everything gets heavy Finding a place to escape feels rather necessary I don't mind it here, but I don't love it too But I'm ok with that It helps me to unwind my blues Stress is a disease, it's eating all us up We're all worrying that maybe we are not enough You tell me that I am And that's what gets me through I'm still sad but thats ok as long as I have you Maybe its rational, embrace the capital It's just the world that we live Maybe I should find, more fucks to give Am I a lost cause? I just need more, time to figure it out When did all my hopes turn in to doubts? Go figure it out Go figure it out Go figure it out