It’s all too confusing
Just gotta keep writing
They’re telling me to do more
Just found peace in doing less
Too afraid I’ll be manic
Want money for money
I’m a purist at heart
Just wanna do good
Sick of the pressure
It doesn’t feel helpful
I’m trying to be
The best person I can
I’m bored with the old games
Of fufilling self-interest
Need something more than
Extra piles of cash