Everybody seems to know their way
Everybody's seems to 've found their place
Certainly unsure
Never been as enraptured
By conscription in the success arms race
So what
So what
Should I be scared I missed the gunshot
Scared I missed the start
Won't let evil crawl
Won't let myself fall for
Lies that say the past is ever-binding
It's not
So what
It's not
So what
Maybe it dawns on me in one year
Maybe won't dawn on me at all
Ambitious, big talk
Seems that they are often nought but
Pretend intangibles
I ain't tryna make-believe at all
