Big Ol Garbage Man
The other day I got nostalgic over helicopter seeds
You know the ones that kinda look like Lay's potato chips
I'm baffled that a plant could make me feel so hopeless
But then again it was just as lost as I am
How'd it make its way inside my apartment
Mint condition, couldn't've tracked it in
Opened the door for only a minute
And he was intrigued by the conditions I live in
Sometimes I'll smell that perfume you wore
Or something else that just reminds me of us
That I can't quite put my finger on and just
It reminds me why I loved you and not why we broke up
I have to tell myself: stop thinking with my monkey brain
Nostalgia sucks cause you don't long for the pain
It's false advertising and I want a refund or a lawsuit
Something that cements the idea that we're both way happier
Since I left you
What's the point of that fake joy nostalgia brings you?
Only to a moment later think all the bad things too
Yeah, I love the cocoa and the presents on Christmas
But I'm not about the seasonal depression
As a kid, I played house to act successful
Now I'm hoping I can stop pretending soon
Wishing I could do the opposite and pretend to be a kid
But I don't remember what I did before the internet
Don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
It feels like I'm signing with crayon
Don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
Cause I'm a big ol garbage man
Don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
But at least I'm doing what I can
I don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
Cause I'm a big ol garbage man
I don't remember how I got this far
Cause I'm a big ol garbage man
Woo!
You know the ones that kinda look like Lay's potato chips
I'm baffled that a plant could make me feel so hopeless
But then again it was just as lost as I am
How'd it make its way inside my apartment
Mint condition, couldn't've tracked it in
Opened the door for only a minute
And he was intrigued by the conditions I live in
Sometimes I'll smell that perfume you wore
Or something else that just reminds me of us
That I can't quite put my finger on and just
It reminds me why I loved you and not why we broke up
I have to tell myself: stop thinking with my monkey brain
Nostalgia sucks cause you don't long for the pain
It's false advertising and I want a refund or a lawsuit
Something that cements the idea that we're both way happier
Since I left you
What's the point of that fake joy nostalgia brings you?
Only to a moment later think all the bad things too
Yeah, I love the cocoa and the presents on Christmas
But I'm not about the seasonal depression
As a kid, I played house to act successful
Now I'm hoping I can stop pretending soon
Wishing I could do the opposite and pretend to be a kid
But I don't remember what I did before the internet
Don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
It feels like I'm signing with crayon
Don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
Cause I'm a big ol garbage man
Don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
But at least I'm doing what I can
I don't remember how to be human
Don't know what to do with my hands
Don't remember how I got this far
Cause I'm a big ol garbage man
I don't remember how I got this far
Cause I'm a big ol garbage man
Woo!
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