War, a war, a war On the far side, on the other side of the planet And I've got war, a war, a war Right behind my eyes, right behind them Just like your headache So I turn on those, turn on those Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news Far, I'm far, so far from the front line Quite the opposite, I'm safe inside I worry and I give money And I feel useless behind this computer And that's just barely scratched the surface of my mind So I turn on those, turn on those, turn on those, turn off the news Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news I'm exploitative, performative, informative And we don't know the half of it Rhetorical, deplorable, historical And all along we called it normal Exploitative, performative, informative And we don't know the half of it Rhetorical, deplorable, historical And all along we called it normal All along we called it normal Every second our collective heart breaks Altogether every single hand shakes Shut your eyes but it won't go away Every second our collective heart breaks Altogether every single hand shakes Shut your eyes but it won't go away