A Sea To Scream At

Hey man I love you but that ain't traumatic
Just a company car
It's the season
I've got friends being dragged into cubicles for all the wrong reasons, yeah
It's the season
It's the fit
It's the can't-be-bothered-to-pick-up-their-pronouns shit

It's some burnt out B-town bar manager powertrip energy

It's the scale of the company
Can't all afford to show sympathy
Everything shrinking all of the time
Compromise, "it's fine" (fine)

Hey love, I'd man this but I've got some business
Just a short cover shift
It's a favour
Got some under thе counter, off camera finessе, ah fuck
It's free labour
For the guilt
For the waking up, crying at 3AM, sweating the quilt

Gets them so drunk they can barely stand up and he drives them back home

It's the scale of the company
Can't all afford to live carefully
Everything shrinking all of the time
Compromise, "it's fine"

Most likely to do it, least likely to get caught
Most likely his friends knew already
But nothing gets done and we all carry on
The tide gets closer every time
It's fine

So I sat on their bed as they shook to admit it
And I felt pathetic
This only happens cause we let it
Fate, split the deck
Draw the moon and death

Slowly implode as the coastline erodes and the storms take yr home

It's the scale of the industry
Can't all afford to live carefully
Everything shrinking all of the time
Compromise, "it's fine"

Most likely to do it, least likely to get caught
Most likely his friends knew already
But nothing gets done and we all carry on
The tide gets closer every time
It's fine

All that's left is a sea to scream at
All that's left is a sea to scream at
All that's left is a sea to scream at
All that's left is a sea
All that's left is a sea to scream at
All that's left is a sea to scream at
All that's left is a sea to scream at
All that's left is a-