twenty

It's always on the internet
"How are you?" and "How've you been?"
Bright stars, picket fence
No not them, they're not my friends
But I'll admit I was too quiet, oh
But my psyche thrives in the silence

I'll face this, I'm patience
More pseudoscience for me, I'm open
But I never told you
You wouldn't believe, you wouldn't believe

'Cause I envision you laughing, you forgot the words
And weather's too hot for crying
My soul is too strong for dying, you're too nice to be lying
In my mind's eye

Oblivion, there's nothing for me to be aware of
But the yellow lines in the street match with the vibes and
Closing my eyelids, enjoying the vibrance
Your psyche is a hybrid, it's violent

And I never thought I would be close
Just enough to taste what would be borderline overdose
What a miracle
But don't worry there is plenty, there's a lot when you're twenty

It's always on the internet
"How are you?" and "How've you been?"
Bright stars, picket fence
No not them, they're not my friends
But I'll admit I was too quiet, oh
But my psyche thrives in the silence

Now I don't know, no I don't know
It's a strange game we always play
Now you're solo, going solo
You don't even have to say

And I never thought I would be close
All in the name of a miracle
Lots of times you could save me
Lots of time when you're twenty

It's always on the internet
"How are you?" and "How've you been?"
Bright stars, picket fence
No not them, they're not my friends
But I'll admit I was too quiet, oh
But my psyche thrives in the silence

It's always on the internet
"How are you?" and "How've you been?"
Bright stars, picket fence
No not them, they're not my friends
But I'll admit I was too quiet, oh
But my psyche thrives in the silence