Emotional Atlas Lyrics

Every day it's doom, gloom and dismay

Feel decay in every word they say

You can't absorb all their stress

You can't always clean their mess

Lest you stunt your own progress

You don't love them any less

You just don't need the distress

Of emotional atlas

Meekly fray then quickly put away

Can't convey when treated as one-way

Reject bait from mouth of the ingrate

Don't deflate under the whole world's weight

You can't absorb all their stress

You can't always clean their mess

Lest you stunt your own progress

You don't love them any less

You just don't need the distress

Of emotional atlas

Every day it's doom, gloom and dismay

Just belay yourself to your own way