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I wanna remember this, so I film it
That's what I tell myself in the moment
And now I can hardly sit in the silence
In the flickering lights, over and over
Dead of the night, my brain's fried like a toaster, toaster
So kill the boredom, feel the distortion
Touching artificial grass
It's in my system, but I love the symptoms
Anything to fill the gaps
Oh
Don't think I was built for that
Oh
Touching artificial grass
Laying next to the love of my life
Like I'm not just wasting precious time
'Cause he could die and I'll realize that nothing really matters
With the flickering lights, over and over
Dead of the night, my brain's fried like a toaster, toaster
So kill the boredom, feel the distortion
Touching artificial grass
It's in my system, but I love the symptoms
Anything to fill the gaps
Oh
Don't think I was built for that
Oh
Touching artificial grass
Am I a insomniac or an empath?
What is karma? How to laugh like a girl?
Is it cancer? 'Cause everything tells me I'm dying
Oh, is my hometown really sinking?
Google translate, am I really that fair?
And am I addicted to cursors and cursing and lying?
Oh
So kill the boredom, feel the distortion
Touching artificial grass
It's in my system, but I love the symptoms
Anything to fill the gaps
Oh
Don't think I was built for that
Oh
Touching artificial grass