Your Device

Take my advice, put down your device
Lie down quiet and still
You can't quiet your mind, trust me, in time
Death most certainly will

Quiet your mind
Quiet your mind

When you were young, you used to look up
And you were scared by what you saw
Now that you are older, you are bolder
Not scared by what is below

By what's below
By what's below

I remember one day, I heard you say
How much you wish you were a dog
You'd lie in the sun, no concept of fun
All you got to do's be alive

Being alive
Being alive
Being alive
Being alive

When it's gone you don't know what will grow
Grow up in the place of love
Might not be hate, might be your fate
To just not give a fuck

To not give a fuck
To not give a fuck
To not give a fuck
To not give a fuck
To not give a fuck
To not give a fuck



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Writer(s): Brick Blair
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