Notifications

We stand in a glass room
and watch the mountains burning
Help was on the way
but the table are a turning
Drain money from the schools
and we’re all unlearning
From this great a distance
it’s a little less concerning
‘Cause it’s alright
I’ve got notifications
Sounds in my pocket
Attention must be paid
I’ve got a new distraction
It’s giving me satisfaction
I’m getting used to this
Tickertape charade
We’re gathered ‘round the fire
And blinded by the flames
Afraid of what’s beyond
The darkness has no name
If we could step away
Our eyes begin to clear
How ever will we get there
If we’re staying here
‘Cause it’s alright
I’ve got notifications
Sounds in my pocket
Attention must be paid
I’ve got a new distraction
It’s giving me satisfaction
I’m getting used to this
Tickertape charade