Cupertino

The sea
Calls to me
The drowned
And the hard to please
Siren
Sing your song
Try and shroud the non believers

The girl
Plays with wind
Her bones are getting thin
The wind
Gave her meals
Said it knows knows just how she feels
Soon, her bike turned teal
The wind no longer heals

Where the fuck is Cupertino?
I don't know, should we take a detour?
Counting stars, we were more than people
Like the convertees from the steeple
I don't wanna go to parties
Put it down, you exist in vanity
Open phone, close, and open again
Like the clock that was half a grand

Where the fuck is Nuremburg?
Is the boy you kissed the one you met there?
Or is he another witness?
To bribe the jury for forgiveness
Or is he from the iceplex?
The place where you learned the dialect
The one you can't be speaking
The one considered stolen

Well, murder is easy
Feed the machine
The fifth boy knows how to feed you needs
But you'll still win best in show
Fuck the money, it's all you know
Well, ostracize the way I walk
And try to fix the way I talk
And try to sing into my mouth
Though I could never sing I could only shout

Well, ostracize the way I walk
And ridicule the way I talk
And try your best to fix the machine
It's lacking the wind it needs
Well, ostracize the way I walk
And ridicule the way I talk
And try your best to fix the machine
It's lacking the wind it needs
Well, ostracize the way I walk
And ridicule the way I talk
And try your best to fix the machine
It's lacking the wind it needs
Well, ostracize the way I walk
And ridicule the way I talk
And try your best to fix the machine
It's lacking the wind it needs
Well, ostracize the way I walk
And ridicule the way I talk
And try your best to fix the machine
It's lacking the wind it needs
Well, ostracize the way I walk
And ridicule the way I talk
And try your best to fix the machine
It's lacking the wind it needs
Well



Credits
Writer(s): Jackson John Griffith
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