1 - That’s it

So you nurse a cooling coffee, splutter geriatric smoke

Blaze all your frustrations up in noncommittal jokes

And flake a hidden snowfall on friendly pavement cracks

It’s a perfect sunny morning you’re never getting back

Pop a single-use emotion, crack a polystyrene grin

But keep a beady eye on the catastrophe you’re in

You’re awful quiet tonight, would you like another drink?

Would you like to spend your best years not knowing what to think?

Back in my day, people didn’t have time to be depressed

We never had it better — hotter weather, warmer homeless

It’s the social media lies they’re feeding ya

Sexin’, druggin’ excess

It’s time you learned the tide has turned

It’s mom and dad who know best