Splinter

Somethin' about this landscape
 Just don't feel right
 Hyper-air-conditioned
 And lit up all night
 Like we just gotta see
 How comfortable comfortable can get
 Like we can't even bring ourselves to sweat
 Like we can't even bring ourselves to sweat
 Sweat in the summer, shiver in the winter
 Just enough to know that we're alive
 Watch out for that t.v., it's full of splinters
 And remember you can always go outside
 Really really really far outside
 (It will distract you like a honeybee from the hive)
 And some might call it conservation
 Some might call it common sense
 And maybe it's because i'm a libra
 I say balance balance balance balance
 I say balance balance balance balance
 ...
 Who put all this stuff in my apartment?
 Who put all this ice in my drink?
 Who put the poison in the atmosphere?
 Who put the poison in the way i think?
 O women, won't you be our windows
 Women who bleed and bleed and bleed
 Women who swell with the tide and change when the wind blows
 Show us we are not separate from everything
 Show us we are connected to everything
 So here's to the joys and trials of living
 Here's to feeling our share of pain
 Yes all the way from childbirth to dying
 Here's to staying connected to everything
 Here's to being connected to everything