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I built a fire on borrowed frost,
Dreamed of silence, counted costs...
Wanted peace and got...
SATELLITES!!
Thermal scans and sponsored nights,
They found my cave and they sold my name,
Branded solitude, trademarked pain...
(A drone above!) A lens below —
(A drone above!) No place left,
(A drone above!) the ads won’t go.
Why are influencers in polar wear?
AHH! I breathe it out!
This species sells the sound of snow.
AHH! I curse, I fade!
The world’s on fire
and all I hear is click — subscribe — become.
Click.
Subscribe.
Become.
They’d tax the stars if they could reach,
Sell northern lights,
control the beach...
Even my thoughts are property,
rented dreams in 4K clarity.
They’d market void if they could try,
put price tags on the aurora sky...
(A drone above!) A lens below —
(A drone above!) No place left,
(A drone above!) the ads won’t go.
Why are influencers in polar wear?
AHH! I breathe it out!
This species sells the sound of snow.
AHH! I curse, I fade!
The world’s on fire
and all I hear is click — subscribe — become.
Click.
Subscribe.
Become.
Beneath the frost I count the ads for what we’ve lost.
AHH! — I breathe it out!
This species sells the sound of snow.
AHH! I curse, I fade!
AHH! I breathe it out!
AHH! I curse, I fade!
The world’s on fire
and all I hear is click — subscribe — become.
Click.
Subscribe.
Become.
