Songtext von An Ok Interlude

I watch videos of soldiers being reunited with their dogs Cheap cries are the only ways I feel anything at all In social situations I don't know regulations Unless I saw the same thing on television I never feel too bad I never feel too great I'm okay My friends and I would throw fists in the middle of mosh pits Now we stand in the back and say, all the scene has gone to shit We'll all scream, fuck cops To forget our band shirts are made down in sweatshops And I don't feel happiness Just content with my purchases I'm okay Spring break Strings break I'm okay Out of cash Plane crash I'm okay When I medicate my brain I feel okay I'm okay