SINKING LIKE THE SUN
There's some fins being sliced for a decadent soup
And kelp disappearing from the middle of the ocean
Leaders been elected in a frenzied commotion
Ain't it funny that their policies act in slow motion
Girls slapping mud on their beautiful faces
And lifting and injecting and dissecting and correcting every single imperfection 'til they look like something I can't relate to
Tell me ain't it ingraining to you
As we live a life that's so pixelated
Look at the sunrise through Instagram pages
And we walk on by a population so jaded
We look up to the sky but it don't stop raining, it's fading
And tell me ain't it ingraining to you
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Plans for some flats on the dark of the moon
Trees leaving their roots at a time to soon
Teens living life in a meta cartoon
Consume you big baboons or be consumed
A boss staring at his new replacement
Glares at the lens which calculates his debasement
Cries his eyes out to the stone cold pavement
Then hold his hand out to the final payment, it's fading
And tell me ain't it ingraining to you
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
And kelp disappearing from the middle of the ocean
Leaders been elected in a frenzied commotion
Ain't it funny that their policies act in slow motion
Girls slapping mud on their beautiful faces
And lifting and injecting and dissecting and correcting every single imperfection 'til they look like something I can't relate to
Tell me ain't it ingraining to you
As we live a life that's so pixelated
Look at the sunrise through Instagram pages
And we walk on by a population so jaded
We look up to the sky but it don't stop raining, it's fading
And tell me ain't it ingraining to you
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Plans for some flats on the dark of the moon
Trees leaving their roots at a time to soon
Teens living life in a meta cartoon
Consume you big baboons or be consumed
A boss staring at his new replacement
Glares at the lens which calculates his debasement
Cries his eyes out to the stone cold pavement
Then hold his hand out to the final payment, it's fading
And tell me ain't it ingraining to you
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
Our minds been sinking like the sun
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Writer(s): Connor Reid
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