The Mess That We Made

The clothes on the chair ledge will move back to my bed
When I next have to sit at my desk
I'll stare at the pile, arranged in a smile
They know they'll be there a while

So easy to say
"Just put them away"
And ask

Is anyone else feeling slightly insane?
Anxious, depressed or confused in some way
The ocean keeps rising, it's almost too late
Am I alone in the mess that we made?

I wake up to find out the ship is going down
In interesting ways to post about
The ice melting faster, financial disaster
Disease, civil war, chronic laughter

Switch it off and then
Disassemble again

Ask is anyone else feeling slightly insane?
Anxious, depressed or confused in some way
The ocean keeps rising, I know it's too late
Am I alone in the mess that we made?

Am I alone?
I'd just like to know

Or will I see you there?
Will I see you there?
Will I see you there?
Will I see you there?

Is anyone else feeling slightly insane?
Anxious, depressed or confused in some way
The ocean keeps rising, I can't swim away
Oh am I alone in the mess that we made?

Or will I see you there?
Will I see you there?
Will I see you there?
Will I see
You?

Will I see you?



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