Hot Faucet Cold Faucet

I wish that I could turn it on
Like a faucet in my sink
And feel the shit that I need
Or feel much of anything

But that faucets broke
And I don’t want to freeze
Sit back and watch my life play out
Like I’m stuck in some shit art house movie

Where I get carried away with all of our bullshit
Chasing these big sigh day dreams
And I, I get in the way of my happiness
Looking for the greener green

Oh should I just shrug it off
And finally see a shrink
And learn I’m doing just fine
No one gives a fuck if I float or sink
And I want to go
At least learn to try
I think I’ve given up hope on ever being well adjusted

Where I get carried away with all of our bullshit
Chasing these big sigh day dreams
And I get in the way of my happiness
Looking for the greener green

I wish that I could shut it off
I wish that I could shut it off