Reporting Live

Hey, reporting live from planet happy Chillin here, yeah, vanilla frappy Saying what we truly feel Hell nah man, just laugh and conceal The smoke rises like the ashes of my burnt out heart My two worlds are tearing me apart Don't want them to know, fragile piece of art Hey, you should smile more Show off your inner glee Don't be a bore Just let your feelings fucking be Just let your feelings fucking be Reporting Live from Planet Ok Anxiety and sloppy ballet Keep your chin up and out of my business Yes ma'am, yes sir work better finish Y'know sit in line don't fucking move Don't think apart, stay in your groove Y'know this is how you live your life And at 27, better have a wife No races, no alleys, no 6 o' clock rallies No faces, no dreams, no out of the normal Just sit in a line and create a robot Reporting live from planet broken In this pit I'm forever soakin' What the hell are we supposed to do Take a rocket ship, and fly it straight to you I'm lonely Despite being in a crowded station Monte Cristo isolation Just make a joke, stay on that fake shit And if they talk feelings just say you can't make it Cause I'm reporting live