It's so Pretty (What You Did for Me)

i'm afraid i'll meet infinity

The sugar cube, the laced veneer

Float above this tiny city

i see a house

i see a bird

An inventory of your memory

Is it still the same as yesterday

A simple useless allegory

My mist believes every lie

Possessing bright subderrmal beacons

Warding off the blurred attack

Eating crickets off windshield

My stomach full

My hair is combed

We all elected a new passenger

Who has a foot

But has no legs

If I drink, I die

I eat, I am fine

What am I?

it's so pretty what you did for me

it's so pretty what you did for me

burn every molecule inside of me

it's so pretty what you did for me