Planted weeds inside the sand
Coffee stains and calculations on your hands
Meet me out there by my car
I'll be honest, I'm not quite sure who you are
Plastic cactus in the hand
A box of things that you think make me who I am
Maybe you just pulled the sheet
Over my eyes and everybody you meet
Gotta get away from here
And by 'here' I mean every little thing I fear
Stranded in the living room
I made the bed in my head waiting for the bloom
I love all your microorganisms
So tell me the truth get it out of your system
I see the little lies
Ask you how you're doing as I walk by
Give you the A to Z
At the same time I want sincerity
I love all your microorganisms
So tell me the truth get it out of your system
I love all your microorganisms
So tell me the truth get it out
Alright
I love all your microorganisms
So tell me the truth get it out of your system
I love all your microorganisms
So tell me the truth get it out
My mind it squares up
Complain and act tough
We never thought that our thoughts would become the scary stuff
I'm arguing about what's real
White knuckle on the steering wheel
I wake up wasting half the day
And think that I could keel
Over on your shoulder
So everyday I'm older
I don't like how jealous I can get
And I feel it smolder
Like I'm turning red in embers
Some good thing to remember
I keep my head above my hands
Just keep ticking, moving
I'm alright
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