Bolo Tie

You never have to be alone again Prophesy the instream app Should I buy some soap? Oh-oh My phone's a doorway to another world My phone's some kind of sketchy trap My phone's a magazine I wonder where the hell this meme's from I light up a cigar, I don't like cigars I signed up for a Christian meet-up group I don't believe in that, but I need a thing I bought myself a turquoise bolo tie I think I like the look of it But I'm scared to wear it out A tremor in my hand The world a shadow of a large balloon Darkening up there There's strange lights in the desert, oh-oh-oh You never have to be alone again Sit with the feeling that I'm always being watched At my fingertips, the things I need But the problem is I don't know what I want