Soup

I was running in circles I thought there was a finish line I got tired of running Where's my consolation prize? I don't think you're really broken I just kinda think you're fucked If you wanna start over baby I wish you the best of luck There's still so much left to do There's still so much left to do They're still sold out of the soup we used to buy Stare down the blank space in the aisle That's been there since last July There's still so much left to do There's still so much left to do Locked eyes with the stranger Who still makes my blood run cold When did you get so small? Uncanny same as it ever was I don't think I'm really broken I just kinda think I'm fucked If you wanna start over baby I wish you the best of luck There's still so much left to do There's still so much left to do