VR Goggles

Sometimes I wanna be
Anyone but me
It sucks inside my head
My youth is dead, it's dead, it's dead

Every day I wake up
But I can't give a fuck
I try so hard to care
But none is ever there, is there

It's all a simulation
This whole damn situation
Is suddenly up for everybody's interpretation

There's no way it's real
My gratitude it feels so fake
Like we're all models
I think I'm in VR goggles
VR Goggles
VR Goggles

Putting on a show
For everyone I know
Looking at my phone but
Feeling all alone, alone

Staring through the screen
Pretending that it's me
Performing all I see
As sad as that can be, can be

Talk heads between scenes
Explaining their thinking
Truman had it nice
So why give up the vice, the vice
The vice, the vice, the vice

There's no way it's real
My gratitude it feels
So fake, we'll be in fossils
I think I'm in VR goggles
VR Goggles
VR goggles
(Happy, Fun, Whistling)



Credits
Writer(s): Liam Morrison
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