21st Century Depressed Boy

You know, that I don't have any right to complain.

Privileges show that I've got time, enough to be hesitating

Transparent roots tell that I had options to detour

Can't give you one reason why I chose to be like this

Fetishize the world underneath, too scared to pull it out

Sit, sit, sit, sit

Sit, sit, sit, sit

'Cause I'm a 21st century depressed boy

Endless time to feel the guilt

Too cold to linger on

Scream through the panel

Sympathy only remains

Until you scroll them out

Less than seconds to get there

Takes forever to march yourself out

Can't read the bytes no more

Only bite myself to make it all sure

Equality only provided by mathematics

Cause I'm a 21st century depressed boy

Endless time to fill the guilt

Too coward to linger on

Cause I'm a 21st century depressed boy

Endless time to fill the guilt

Too happy to move on

Sit, sit, sit, sit

Sit, sit, sit, sit

21st century depressed

21st century depressed

21st century depressed

Boy