I found you stranded in a subplot and tangentially aware
Of a hundred wild centuries waiting
And it echoed
Through my brain as the days got shorter
And I still felt the sting
Of powerlessness
Dancing back and forth on contested airwaves
To decipher all the shit that you're feeding to me
Why'd you try to reason with those who couldn't dream
Of loving anything enough to give it away?
All good things
Will come in time, they're coming
All good things
Will come in time
So engrossed in every headline
While they're burying the lede
Scrolling for a sliver of real-life joy
To permeate the violence in my feed
Because I've never seen a people be so proud of their anger
Searching out the sources to explain it away
Confirmation bias as a way of living
All this mental math just to get through the day
All good things
Will come in time, they're coming
All good things
Will come in time
You say it
You said it
You meant it
You gave it away
All good things
Will come in time, they're coming
All good things
Will come in time, they're coming
Why'd you try to reason with those who couldn't dream it?