Whole - Sam Tompkins

I’m turnin' off my radio

'Cause I can’t stand to know

Why everything’s so terrible

I’m switchin' off my telephone

It feels like a second home

But I’m not sure it’s that comfortable

Got this world in our hands

Like a pearl in a clam

We lettin' go, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Why is everything so hopeless?

Everybody’s lost control

I wish that I could fill this ocean size open hole

How the hell are we still copin'

When everybody feels so broke?

I wish that I could fill this ocean size open hole

But what do I know?

I wanna go grab a megaphone

And scream 'til my lungs are gone

Wake up the world and let them know

Ayy, ayy-ayy, yeah

Can’t just wait until you’re older

To take the weight up off your shoulders

If it makes you cry

You probably doin' alright

Got this world in our hands

Like a pearl in a clam

We lettin' go, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Why is everything so hopeless?

Everybody’s lost control

I wish that I could fill this ocean size open hole

How the hell are we still copin'

When everybody feels so broke?

I wish that I could fill this ocean size open hole

But what the hell do I know?

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

But what the hell do I know?

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

But what the hell do I know?

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

But what the hell do I know?

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

Why is everything so hopeless?

Everybody’s lost control

I wish that I could fill this ocean size open hole

How the hell are we still copin'

When everybody feels so broke?

I wish that I could fill this ocean size open hole