¶¶¶¶¶¶The city is an awful crowded placeBut there are ways not to be hereYou take the bus, you take the trainInside your mind you shall remainThe society is not prepared for you and meSecond service generationStudying philosophy and artsWhy does this feel tragic?And why did you fall apart?The sign¶¶How did you fall apart this time?Why would you fall apart this time?How did you get to stop your mindBefore it went too far?¶¶¶¶Today is black and greyThe sun is shiningNever mind the flowersYou have found me on the wayAway too nice¶¶The insurance societyIs not prepared for you and meSecond service generationStudying philosophy and artsWhy does this feel tragic?And why did you fall apart this time?¶¶How did you fall apart this time?Why would you fall apart this time?How did you get to stop your mind?Before it went too far?¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶*