Absurdity

The absurdity is mine, and I hold it tight

And I want everyone to see it from my eye, eyes

That golden shine 'cross the country wide

That I always knew would be falling from the lips of the lord into..

The crucible of history, which is always burning brightly

Which is heated in the god damn country, stoked by Satan

And we are all on our own, there is no kindness

There is only violence and smartphones

I'm standin' in the country and I'm about to be

Three miles up a trail looking down

There's like a deep green sea of trees

The clouds pass over and my knees get weak

Oh, and driving through this country

I've seen the life that surrounds, oh the wifi abounds

I feel a deep heartbreak and a longing

I almost forgot what it means to be

Standing in this country, I drew a gun from the ground

Locked it up and shot a round

I felt my phone buzz tenderly, I heard the notification ding

It was a complicated mess of history, it was a mystery

It was absurd and it was inhuman to me, standing in the country

Breathing true absurdity

But I guess this means that I can be

A part of the ever-unfolding daydream