Can I Change The Station Please 

I feel like my minds tuned into a radio station 

Projecting sadness and grief into my mind 

Can I change the station please 

I want a station with happiness and joy 

I want a station with good vibes 

I want a metaphorical Jack Johnson crooning into my brain 

Singing about banana pancakes and better together 

Instead, I don’t know what I’ve got but it keeps playing the same songs over and over skipping like a broken record 

I don’t know how to change the station, but can I change it please 

Maybe I need different pills 

Maybe I need a change of pace to change the station 

I’m not sure but I need to change the station now 

Some people say it’s easy  

Others don’t know what I’m talking about 

Maybe I’m just a little too bit in tune with what the world’s doing these days 

Maybe I’m just having the grief hit me like a freight train 

Maybe my chemicals are just off 

But i need a station change now 

Don’t worry about me I’m not going anywhere I’ve made too many promises to do so now 

But still, I wish this station would change 

Cause I’m stuck in this rut 

And if I could just get the station to change, I think I might get out.  

Maybe I could get over this feeling  

Maybe I could fill this blank page staring at me 

Maybe, maybe I could change things around