Faces get recycled
Like a lazy animator
Am i hoping to come across your face again?
My body feels recycled
When i take it out
Am i hoping to feel the streets on fire again?
Here the trees look wrong
And everyone in their strange uniform
Here the sea looks wrong
And everyone in their strange uniform
The ads for red bull taunt me
Make it home awake
Listen to the same album as this morning
Haggard in fluorescent
Dresses wrinkled tight
Bless me in blue pockets, tennis shoes, and nothingness
Here the trees look wrong
And everyone in their strange uniform
Here the sea looks wrong
And everyone in their strange uniform
