So you might not give a d**n
I'm like a hologram
Light is all I am
Time is nothing I can keep
It's the same as when I sleep
If time is just to kill
Then I will
Overflowing like a crowd
And I'm freaking the ****out
I'll try to do my best
I guess
High in an old dead tree
That plastic bag is me
That's where I want to be
Are we all in love just because
No I think it's poetry and magic
Something too big to have a name
And when you get it right it's still tragic
And when you die who's to blame
Did you think everything would be okay
Are we all in love just because
No I think it's poetry and magic
Something too big to have a name
And when you get it right it's still tragic
And when you die who's to blame
Did you think everything would be okay
No I think it's poetry and magic
Something too big to have a name
And when you get it right it's still tragic
When you die who's to blame
Do you think everything will be okay
Okay
