blue box labeled high performance
yeah i smoke when i play, it’s not important
is this what it feels like in outer space?
who isn’t trying to figure everything out?
we know that it’s all the government’s fault
but who would say something like that these days?
i want to change the world but it changes me
all my friends never fall asleep
so logically they certainly don’t dream
i want to be somewhere new, where i haven’t seen
experience what it’s like to not be me
i’ve been trying but i can’t escape gravity
blue box in a temporary state
i spent this whole weekend being erased
is this what it feels like to be behind the sun?
i’m still trying to figure everything out
i think it might just be myself
but who would say anything like that for fun?
i’ll throw it all out later
(it’s not that i don’t want to throw it away, i just don’t want to throw it away right now. so you know, later is fine, i’ll—yeah i can do that)
(yeah i’ll throw it later, i just can’t throw it away now. i’ll do it later. i’ll throw it out later. you know later, i’ll throw it out later. that’s when i’ll throw it out.)
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