Lyrics

Sit alone inside my room Never anything to do When you realize it's all useless from the start We are animals at best Doing everything we can To forget about the death coming to all of us Another existential crisis I have them all the time Why can't I just lay down Instead of standing in a line How do we even breathe Are we just downgraded machines So much going on at once And I don't know what they all mean I do the things I'm told to do When realistically I could just run away with you There is no point Just rip my joints It may be inconvenient, but others will still rejoice Sit alone inside my room Never anything to do When you realize it's all useless from the start We are animals at best Doing everything we can To forget about the death coming to all of us I love when it starts to rain And I'm laying in my bed Cause it's the only chance I get To sit inside my giant head Thoughts like cogs in a machine Controlled by another being And right now I don't feel like being On this ball we call the world Light me up and send me flying To another universe Where the creatures don't keep fighting Putting each other in the dirt I do the things I'm told to do When realistically I could just run away with you There is no point Just rip my joints It may be inconvenient, but others will still rejoice
Writer(s): Fidel Vasquez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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