Living inside a barrel
a thousand years earlier than expected
poor unfortunate one
they're all standing in your sun
like that's just so unexpected
and now I wake up to the sounds of video games
there's a line
run for your life
before bu*terfly's wings
bring down everything
and staring into teacups
try to bring it all a little closer to something
nowhere, nothing
don't cry at me
cry at the movie screen
and keep your ticket torn in your pocket for the next six weeks
there's a line
run for your life
before bu*terfly's wings
bring down everything
everything
what you do for now
will it do for now
what you do for now