Ufo Shit

It floats like air

It looks like nothing

A vague distortion

I can see its outline

I'm scared someone

Will see what I see

If they look into my eyes

Temptation rises

To pull away and die but

There's gotta be something

It's me beneath the ocean

I don't wanna rot yet

I waited a long time to be among the living

There's gotta be something

But I can't see myself in nature

I can't see myself nowhere

I've been living nowhere and I

I pray to God

And he says not to get too pulled into this UFO shit

I pray to God

And he says just to make some new friends

But I can't meet with those demands yet

I pray to God

And he says not to get too pulled into this UFO shit

I pray to God

And he says to make some new friends

Can't meet with those demands yet