Lightbulb
You're a straight line
On a highway
You're a mascot of the human race
You were aching
And it's too much
So you call someone to see what's up
In a bathroom
On the fourth floor
You would find your message is still
Engraved in
The hot glass
It would read to you for the rest of time
And I cried the whole ride home
And thought about how everyone dies someday
A wonderful life made with love
Wonderful
Life
The light was off when I returned
Knew that lightbulb wouldn't last
Long past midnight, I
Made my way down to the park
To consult familiar friends
Who are not real
Maybe I'm just hard to like
Overthinking and I'm really scared
Of government
Maybe I'm that kinda guy
One who always over-analyses
Every fucking thing
Maybe humans hard to be
Always tired but I can not sleep
And I don't think I'll survive
Maybe something's in my blood
An infection by the hands of me
And I don't think I'll survive
Maybe humans hard to be
Always tired but I can not sleep
And I don't think I'll survive
Maybe something's in my blood
An infection by the hands of me
And I don't think I'll survive
The light was off when I returned
Knew that lightbulb wouldn't last
Long past midnight, I
Made my way down to the park
To consult familiar friends
Who are not real
I never thought that I would see myself low
Im lying on the pavement my soul is out of reach
I never thought I would speak to the devil
He told me what he wanted but never
What it meant
On a highway
You're a mascot of the human race
You were aching
And it's too much
So you call someone to see what's up
In a bathroom
On the fourth floor
You would find your message is still
Engraved in
The hot glass
It would read to you for the rest of time
And I cried the whole ride home
And thought about how everyone dies someday
A wonderful life made with love
Wonderful
Life
The light was off when I returned
Knew that lightbulb wouldn't last
Long past midnight, I
Made my way down to the park
To consult familiar friends
Who are not real
Maybe I'm just hard to like
Overthinking and I'm really scared
Of government
Maybe I'm that kinda guy
One who always over-analyses
Every fucking thing
Maybe humans hard to be
Always tired but I can not sleep
And I don't think I'll survive
Maybe something's in my blood
An infection by the hands of me
And I don't think I'll survive
Maybe humans hard to be
Always tired but I can not sleep
And I don't think I'll survive
Maybe something's in my blood
An infection by the hands of me
And I don't think I'll survive
The light was off when I returned
Knew that lightbulb wouldn't last
Long past midnight, I
Made my way down to the park
To consult familiar friends
Who are not real
I never thought that I would see myself low
Im lying on the pavement my soul is out of reach
I never thought I would speak to the devil
He told me what he wanted but never
What it meant
Credits
Writer(s): Alton Chaney, Cameron Mcgregor, Daniel Fenn, Jaden Jones
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