The Anxiety Sweepstakes - District Lyrics

He told the district their pain would fade
And watch their headaches drift away
Another's gone with the sun's decay
While the rest watch failed mothers parade
Plagued by the ones we look up to
When they can't even help themselves
Forgotten by the ones we'd hoped would come
Clean up the conduct and mess

They told them to say the pain would fade
But we're the ones who have to end this game
All I need is the courage to join
Who would want to do this on their own?
I'm too scared to be a prophet
I know I'll never make it alone
I'm too scared to be a prophet
I know I'll never make it alone