When I first set out to write a record   My outlook was positive   I'd sing about my summer   And the people that I spent it with      But the last four months have shown me   There's a trade-off to be made   Now I'm not so fucking chipper   Like this is never gonna be the same      But hey, we take it on the chin when they say   That we don't, we don't, we don't deserve   Anything from anyone      See, if I'm writing to affect your temperate lives   Then I guess I'm sacrificing mine   I watch the planes that change the skyline   And hope that death found those who believed it was right      Hey, we take it on the chin when they say   That we don't, we don't, we don't deserve   Anything from anyone      Hey, we take it on the chin when they say   That we don't, we don't, we don't deserve   Anything from anyone      Well, it's you who's affecting I   And I'll still sing about my summer   But it's you who's affecting I   So I'll still sing about it   But it's you who's affecting I   So I'll still sing about my summer   And it's you who's affecting I   And I'll still sing about it      But hey, we take it on the chin when they say   That we don't, we don't, we don't deserve   Anything from anyone