Somebody change the topic change the topic From this toxic missing private Sure, it's a pressure cooker, salt no sugar Life's pushed us all down into the mud But people still show up
Easy access to the tragic to find the hand of magic Now you're feeling really batshit It's like no matter how bad the Push goes right into the shove People still show up
Why is it that when the world is ending and you didn't have a friend It's the friends you never think to call that pull up with a pick-up truck People still show up
Heroes might disappoint ya Not everyone's gonna join ya Don't let the pain destroy that Just go where the arrow points Free fall till you feel that rush But people still show up
Yeah they're gonna try and say you really crossed a line You should of shut your mouth and smiled 'Cause now you finally went and said too much But it was just enough 'Cause people still show up People still show up (people still show up) People still show up (people still show up) People still show up
So humor me in my delusions Might sound like a dumb conclusion Maybe we aren't losin' Maybe we know what were doin' There's so many just like us People still show up
We'd be here if for forever It ain't getting any better But it's funny under pressure when you're out of luck (luck) And out of fucks (fucks) People still show up (people still show up people still show up) People still show up People still show up People still show up
Compositor: Maren Morris / Jack Antonoff / Laura Veltz