POINTLESSLY ENVIOUS (D G D F# G D, capo 4)
I’m pointlessly envious of everyone else. Everything I’m not.
I’m pointlessly fretting over the things I can’t do anything about.
I’m pointlessly pointing my fingers at words and ideas that mean nothing to me.
I’m pointlessly pointing my face to the sun because I read on the internet it’s the right way to wake up.
I’m going to sleep because I am tired and when I wake up I think I’ll feel alright.
I might go the beach because that’s where I like to be and when I get home I’ll just sit in the sun.
I’m pointlessly just sitting here singing my songs. Making the neighbours feel weird.
I’m pointlessly envious of my friends who have jobs and money and houses but I don’t want a job or that much money or a house. I just want to go to the beach and sit in the sun and sing my songs.
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