We Underachievers Will Rule This World One Day

We have put these obligations aside
We have smothered the voice of our feelings with pride
We procrastinate
We elevate the numbness
Take comfort on this idle notion and create a new age

Praise the hollow
Welcome lack of motion
Just watching the days go by

We rain check it all and pile up the stolen attention
Hold onto maybe tomorrow as if we ain’t age

We will not show up nor make up for the next time
We wish to be an empty seat

Embrace the hollow
Welcome lack of motion
Just waving this life goodbye

We rain check it all and pile up the stolen attention
Hold onto maybe tomorrow as if we ain’t age

We will not show up nor make up for the next time
We wish to be an empty seat

We store our fears in empty boxes
We store our boxes in empty boxes
We store our lives in empty boxes
And in the end they’re all empty boxes

We will not show up nor make up for the next time
We wish to be an empty seat
We will not show up nor make up for the next time
We wish to be an empty seat