Pluralone
You Don’t Know What You’re Doing
You don't know what you're doing
Wait who’m I addressing
I’m broken
But I won’t go
In for a fixing
I’ve never seen it this bad
All we want is a little love
Is that so hard

I’ve never seen so much dread on faces
And unwillingness to face the new day
You’re a sex scandal
You’re an earthquake
And maybe I’ll
Just cut my own head off
We’ve got our eye on you
The first chance we get, you’re out
I don’t know what I’ve become
Maybe I never was

As your eyes are welling up
Take a long hard look
Don’t you know
It’s us that keep it alive

It hurts way more now
Serrated knife
You set the sun
The world over
Are you proud
Of what you’ve done

As your eyes are welling up
There’s so much to be enraged about
Don’t you know
Let’s have some quiet
Take a long hard look
Don’t you know
It’s us that keep it alive