Easy

I keep having this dream where I have to intervene
With a friend who’s threatening to kill himself

I’m not quite at risk
But I think about that shit when I’m driving all alone on 94

It’d be so easy to drive right off the road
It’d be so easy but for some reason I don’t

The TV doesn’t work, but I can’t bear to part with it
'Cause she makes this place feel a little more like home

And I feel like an asshole
'Cause I can’t seem to be bothered to talk to my family every few months

When it’d be so easy to call them up right now
It’d be so easy but for some reason I don’t ever do those things