Sad Bone

I have my bags
A paper plane, a megaphone
I’m the airlift out this place
And I’m working with a team
To help you escape
By kicking bins and stripping off
It will make no difference
But it might make this stuff hard
Because what I say
And what you do are different
Budded flowers open up
Chicks hatch, our daughter born
A calf is slaughtered
Just for us, nice enough
Hearts are breaking all around us
Why not us?
It’s a long story but
Some of it’s made up
In summation it’s because I’m a stubborn cunt
I have my bags
Tiny cups of medicine
Queuing up for solutions
These minor chords won’t help us
What we say
And how we group are different
But these things I’d like to think
We’re all intrinsically the same
Just for us, nice enough
Hearts are breaking all around us
Why not us?
It’s a long story but
Some of it’s made up
In summation it’s because I’m a stubborn cunt