I'm lucky

Easy/lucky/free-Conor Oberst

Did it all get real, i guess it's real enough they got refrigerators full of blood another century spent pointing guns at anything that moves sometimes i worry that i've lost the plot my twitching muscles tease my flippant thoughts i never really dreamed of heaven much until we put him in the ground but it's all i'm doing now listening for patterns in the soundo f an endless static sea but once the satellite's deceased it blows like garbage through the streets of the night sky to infinity but don't you weep (don't you weep for them)there is nothing as lucky don't you weep there is nothing as lucky, as easy, and free Don't be a criminal in this police state you better shop and eat and procreate you got vacation days then you might escape to a condo on the coast i set my watch to the atomic clock watch the crowd count down 'til the bomb gets dropped i always figured that there'd be time enoughi never let it get me downbut i can't help it now looking for faces in the cloudsi got some friends i barely seebut we're all planning to meetwe'll lay in bags as dead as leavesall together for eternity but don't you weep there is no one as lucky honey, nothing as lucky, as easy, or free. I'm lucky i don't put myself down as much as some people do. And I'm lucky that I have what I have.