Reporting Live (Live)
Hey, reporting live from planet happy
Chillin here, yeah, vanilla frappy
Saying what we truly feel
Hell nah man, just laugh and conceal
The smoke rises like the ashes of my burnt out heart
My two worlds are tearing me apart
Don't want them to know, fragile piece of art
Hey, you should smile more
Show off your inner glee
Don't be a bore
Just let your feelings fucking be
Just let your feelings fucking be
Reporting Live from Planet Ok
Anxiety and sloppy ballet
Keep your chin up and out of my business
Yes ma'am, yes sir work better finish
Y'know sit in line don't fucking move
Don't think apart, stay in your groove
Y'know this is how you live your life
And at 27, better have a wife
No races, no alleys, no 6 o' clock rallies
No faces, no dreams, no out of the normal
Just sit in a line and create a robot
Reporting live from planet broken
In this pit I'm forever soakin'
What the hell are we supposed to do
Take a rocket ship, and fly it straight to you
I'm lonely
Despite being in a crowded station
Monte Cristo isolation
Just make a joke, stay on that fake shit
And if they talk feelings just say you can't make it
Cause I'm reporting live
Chillin here, yeah, vanilla frappy
Saying what we truly feel
Hell nah man, just laugh and conceal
The smoke rises like the ashes of my burnt out heart
My two worlds are tearing me apart
Don't want them to know, fragile piece of art
Hey, you should smile more
Show off your inner glee
Don't be a bore
Just let your feelings fucking be
Just let your feelings fucking be
Reporting Live from Planet Ok
Anxiety and sloppy ballet
Keep your chin up and out of my business
Yes ma'am, yes sir work better finish
Y'know sit in line don't fucking move
Don't think apart, stay in your groove
Y'know this is how you live your life
And at 27, better have a wife
No races, no alleys, no 6 o' clock rallies
No faces, no dreams, no out of the normal
Just sit in a line and create a robot
Reporting live from planet broken
In this pit I'm forever soakin'
What the hell are we supposed to do
Take a rocket ship, and fly it straight to you
I'm lonely
Despite being in a crowded station
Monte Cristo isolation
Just make a joke, stay on that fake shit
And if they talk feelings just say you can't make it
Cause I'm reporting live
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Writer(s): Ethan Jewell
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