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Is it any wonder That we're tired all the time Feeding a monster with a huge appetite? What will it look like, when robots make robots? It's not artificial, I'm authentically over this What does it look like On this earth's four corners From the perspective Of a flat-earther? I'm tender and buttons And cursed with nostalgia I read a book once that said it's a disorder And I wish I was there I wish I was there I wish I was there I wish I was there I wish I was there I wish I was there I've killed the conversation So it's time to go Never learned my lesson I'm a sensitive soul No one wants to talk about the downturn Or the slow decaying nature of everything we know Get me out of here Get me out of here Get me out of here Get me out of here Get me out of here Get me out of here Is it any wonder That I'm bored all the time? St Paul's Cathedral didn't blow my mind And is it any wonder that I can't scratch that itch? Opening the fridge door but getting nothing out of it What does it look like On this earth's four corners From the perspective Of a flat-earther? I'm tender and buttons And cursed with nostalgia I read a book once that said it's a disorder And I wish I was there I wish I was there I wish I was there And I wish I was there I wish I was there I wish I was there
Writer(s): Elizabeth Lawrence Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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