Stuff
In a world
Where things matter more than people
Where numbers matter more than love
Manipulation of the population
We don't see each other
We just see stuff
In a land
Where fame matters more than freedom
And animals are a magic trick
Lovers from the swipe of a screen
These buildings make me claustrophobic
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
The water's meant to be blue
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
Let's all breathe in the fumes
Why are we moving backwards?
When the world is moving forwards?
Technology's here to help us
So why has it got us helpless?
Depression's on the rise
Alongside suicide
Let's keep making more stuff
To our own demise
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
The water's meant to be blue
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
Let's all breathe in the fumes
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
Stuck on our phones like it's glue
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
How about "How do you do?"
Where things matter more than people
Where numbers matter more than love
Manipulation of the population
We don't see each other
We just see stuff
In a land
Where fame matters more than freedom
And animals are a magic trick
Lovers from the swipe of a screen
These buildings make me claustrophobic
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
The water's meant to be blue
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
Let's all breathe in the fumes
Why are we moving backwards?
When the world is moving forwards?
Technology's here to help us
So why has it got us helpless?
Depression's on the rise
Alongside suicide
Let's keep making more stuff
To our own demise
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
The water's meant to be blue
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
Let's all breathe in the fumes
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
Stuck on our phones like it's glue
All this stuff around
I can't see the ground
My soul's sinking down
How about "How do you do?"
Credits
Writer(s): Harry Kirzynowski
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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