Tragedy of The Commons

Keep it to yourself, we are far from help.
Safe are we tonight, father's raised us right.
Where's the struggle now, why and what and how?

Huh, what was that that passed, a train of sighs and laughs. It's just a walk to town, where's the struggle now?

Small hands have rolled our weather far,
building a kingdom from a park,
You and your detours.
Their mouths are tableau with the snow with up its pride from far below.
You and your detours.

Keep it to themselves, they are far from help.
Safe are they tonight, arms have raised us right.
Where's the struggle now, why and what and how?

Huh, what was that that passed, a train of sighs and laughs. It's just a walk to town, where's the struggle now?

Small hands have rolled our weather far,
building a kingdom from a park,
You and your detours.
Their mouths are tableau with the snow with up its pride from far below.
You and your detours.

Hands will raise us right