I know we haven't met, but
I don't want to be an ant, you know?
I mean, it's like we go through life
With our antennas bouncing off one another
Continuously on ant auto-pilot
With nothing really human required of us
Stop
Go
Walk here
Drive there
All action basically for survival
All communication simply to keep this ant colony
Buzzing along in an efficient polite manner
"Here's your change"
"Paper or plastic?"
"Credit or debit?"
"You want ketchup with that?"
I don't want a straw, I want real human moments
I want to see you
I want you to see me
I don't want to give that up
I don't want to be an ant, you know?
It was always here
Wearing different masks
Waiting for your prom ask
You have to throw fuel on this idea
It is right here
It's not unreal
