Wrong (feat. Milamber)

It is no more selfish to smile or laugh While people are starving in the streets While fish die trying to swim upstream While forests burn up in fires, or when snow melts after winter It is no more wrong than the sinking of ships at sea A predator hunting prey for meat, a disease seeking out the weak Or a smile that was meant to look bleak It is no more wrong to be happy than it is to wake up next to someone, lonely To love with all your heart, boldly, be broken down, folding Or after all this time to still be searching The birds on the street watch you eat Envious and triggered, you stuff yourself silly Thinking unhappiness to the sunrise after a night spent in the cold To the sand crabs shuffling in with the tide, the morning's warmth brings ecstasy