All The Same

All the Velvet fans have bands

I wonder if our fans will build hovercrafts

Or get really into gardening

The lights in the station dimmed low and red

I thought that I was dead

Or dying

Of course I'm always one or the other

Why blame it on the infrastructure?

As the train pulls away

I've forgotten why I came

Making this the worst choose-your-own adventure

Oh my god

I don't even know my god

He doesn't mean much to me my god

He does not know my name

But it's all the same

It's all the same my love

It's all the same

I'm terrified of my internal organs

Their autonomy reminds me that I control nothing

And it's not democracy

It's bordering on anarchy

I take demands from a tyrant undone by a migraine

Of course what keeps me up at night

The eternal question

Are the bulbs in my ceiling incandescent or fluorescent?

I'm scared I won't make it out this life alive

I know that everyone goes

Surely to me this won't apply

Oh my god

I don't even know my god

She doesn't mean much to me my god

She does not know my name

But it's all

No, no, no, no

Baby

Oh my god

I don't know my god

She doesn't mean much to me my god

He does not know my name

I said hello my god

I don't know my god

She doesn't mean much to me my god

She does not know my name

But it's all the same