That you only hear the music when your heart begins to break
Now we are the kids from yesterday,
What is it?
What the fuck is it?
What has been missing, what has been off for this past year?
Why the constant struggle to feel good.
I lost the weight,
I fixed the bike,
I moved out,
I got the job,
Why am I still so fucking restless all the time?
Why can’t I be happy.
Why can’t I figure it out?