A song about social unravelling

Lyrics

Too Much

If there was something I could
say to make a difference to you,
what could it be?

Don’t mistake my look of sorrow for confusion, let’s wait and see

That’s the cost of all our time in isolation, now you won’t talk to me

You throw it all in the face of desperation, it’s too much for me

And I know there’s something peculiar, what could it be?

You know you can be the winner, it doesn’t really matter to me

I don’t believe you have a reason to be sorry if it’s what you say

Another day where the world is going crazy, it’s too much to take
Chubby poop p pop
I know I’m right in the middle where I don’t belong

Sometimes we forget about each other, living in the shadow of doubt

Outside is dark and uncertain. No place to hide

For too long this has not been working, is it more than words I can say?