Plastic in my blood
Plastic in the sea
Plastic in my food, in my drink
In my sincerity
Everyday gets worse
I try to keep it upbeat
But I saw a mother in Palestine
Carrying bits of her child in the street
This senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me
This senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me
Been down on the future
Been down on the past
The present is nice
But people I love are starting to pass
Do you know where I could find some relief
Do they sell optimism in a bottle
In a pill
Or for a subscription fee
This senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me
This senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me
It's four AM
And I can't sleep
I stare at the ceiling
Feel my stomach twist, turn, and bleed
I'm sorry
That's not what you need
But this senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me
This senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me
This senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me
I think this senseless sensibility
Is going to kill me