Karma

When the things you’re supposed to do make all your friends seem boring
It’s kind of exhausting to tear yourself apart just to look like somebody else
I wanna say it’s over
I won’t rely on complications
You wanna say it’s over
But it’s much better to fix it all tomorrow

I'll wait for karma to drop by
And for the excitement to fade away

When everything around you seems great to refuse
You wanna say it’s over
But it feels a lot like being anesthetized

So you can pull my skin, sell my organs
Try voodoo or go barbecue
Than say ignorance could save me
But i’m addicted to disappointment

I guess we could be friends for five seconds

Once you went out of style
You kind of felt bona fide
But it turned out to be adrenaline
And you can see me making a peace sign

I wait karma to drop by
And for the excitement to fade away
I wait karma to drop by
And for the excitement to shut me off