world I have to break up with you now world
extractive economy I have to break up with you
wars of two I keep on do
the food I use to fuel my flu
it's over now, I've had my fill of me & u
I'm tired of writing emails to you
I'm addicted to our flowers
I am stuck in infrastructure for hours
I'll miss you
we'll die soon
it's hard to say goodbye to you
I feel I shared my childhood with you
my child with you
we fight & want to stay in you
the truth is I am sad
& want to be hold onto, too
