White Bear

After diving by none, we disagree to agree When I tired looking for god, turned out he's hiding from me I've never felt less alive-yet life is somehow easy We are just basic creatures in search of complexity White bear; forever on my mind is bare, essentially So hold there Your memories are tossed away with their receipt Every choice you make Tradeoffs complicate I've heard that some people say the best things in life are free But have these people seen what you can now buy on your screen? The nihilists may be right: there is no meaning at all We end up wasting today in hope tomorrow's foretold Gray hair is forming on my way downstairs I can't deny that life's not fair, and never has been Your worldview is merely broken There's no perfect way Hear that every day