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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harry Geeves
Harry Geeves
Songwriter
Jack Samuel Dodd
Jack Samuel Dodd
Songwriter

Lyrics

I have just received a brand new sensationalised piece of information
And I will explode
I have input thousands of MIDI blocks today
And each and every one sounds like shit
So to relax I consume more information in one evening
Than a Victorian would in their entire life
And I stream Netflix on 2x
Somehow it's still a waste of time
Every morning I watch the clouds move from my one window
And eventually they look like Tetris blocks
"There is no crisis of independence"
She told me as she lit her fifth cigarette on Zoom
And that feeling in your stomach
You know the one I mean
It starts way down below
But it stops before your teeth
Baby I'm a robot
I'm a lizard wrapped in white
I am made of stainless steel
Gasoline and blinding light
And no one will ever really know
How much your special interest really means to you
Or how many products you bought from TK Maxx
Or how well you drive your Ford Fiesta
Or even how caring you are
How much you wanted a career in music
And how much you deserved one
And I am completely fine with that
A meditative place
A window and some space
A monument to everything that ever fell away
A billboard in the way
A shitty single cutaway, streaming it in 4K
Wonderwall, an ashtray
The good stuff in the wrong way, the right thing in the wrong place
Caught up in a headspace
I want to throw used car batteries in the ocean to charge the eels
I want to smoke cigarettes for an extended period of time
I want to eat a tide pod and wash it down with kinetic sand
I want to drown in someone else and not in myself
But no worries if not
Written by: Harry Geeves, Jack Samuel Dodd
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