It's a Shame

The hammock that's swinging

Is bringing the good life perspective

Sipping canned air in the shade

of an apartment that's built to break

Did you forget

The moment you left

Feeling as wise as a sage

Throwing your ward across the page

Lucky, so lucky to be here

To get there, remember where you come from, you're going to

And it figures to me

It's a shame

I don't like it

Sum up the parts

Counted so high

Ten fingers down to ten toes

That's about as high as it goes

Teachers that teach incomplete

Sentences running on and on and on and on

Didn't they teach you a thing