Glitch - Annie Blackman
Tell the doctor I don't smoke but
That's not exactly true
I like to light the camel ones
But just because I think the camel's cute
And that's it I swear to God
She can't see my fingers crossed
I'm holding them below the desk
Plus audio is on but camera's off
Five dollars for the coffee
One dollar for the tip
Six bucks for milky water and I only take a couple sips
And simulation theory
Is religion for sociopaths
I watched a doc it really scared me
I can't get those 90 minutes back
If we're all 1's and 0's
Why do I feel so blue
Who cares if it's constructed
I'd still die if I jumped off the roof
The shower turns my shoulders red
The Ativan takes off the edge
I'm freaking out and fine again
Again
Pick apart the weekly panic
Let the suffering unspool
Progress is well and good
But need my therapist to think I'm cool
And be my lawyer's favorite client
Sweep the broker off his feet
All I want's approval from the people
Who I pay to talk to me
Used to be a kid
Careful optimistic pure
I guess I'm still a kid but just acquainted
With mortality some more
Look in the mirror for
A half an hour making sure
There's blood under my skin my head is spinning
Then my cheek's against the floor
The shower turns my shoulders red
The Ativan takes off the edge
I'm freaking out and fine again
Again
The 1's and 0's itch my eyes
A flaw in character design
I'm such a clever story line to write
At least I have the camel ones to light
