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 butterfly'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 butterfly's wings
Bring down everything
Everything
What you do for now
Will it do for now
What you do for now