No, it's not an echo song
Oh no, I don't speak with my hands
No, I'm not another one
Oh no, I'm not glad when I land
Yeah, my world is spinning in squares
Oh yeah, it's fell with broken gla**es
Yeah, I smile when no one cares
I love when my brain is in pieces
May I have the time please
Seems too late for your hands to
Open up those boxes
Rest in peace, f**ing mind police
Stupid mind police
I'm always on the run and I hate copy paste for god's sake
Oh yeah, I like to open the part
Hell yeah, I shine when night is dark
Oh yeah, I get in some epic fights
Oh yeah, being nice to turn on the light
Oh no, the stars said we had no slow
Oh no, I didn't wish to crush my head
Oh no, I'm not saying I had any hope
Of climbing up to the top instead
May I have the time please
Seems too late for your hands to
Open up those boxes
Rest in peace, f**ing mind police
May I have the time please
Seems too late for your hands to
Open up those boxes
Rest in peace, f**ing mind police