The whole world is your rofl of your reality

Intro

I see her through the waters

I feel strange and uncomfortable

Hard the whole world of yours

This is too much–much

Verse 1

I understand that this is

Just a lightning rod from reality

But I'm here again well damn

I want to be like bird roll

Do an ordinary fly for

Ro–ro–roll

Build Up

Shut up cause

In my hands there's an automatic fool

Tap–tap–tap laptop

Wrong again for

Drop / Glitch

I don't need your "you" I buried myself in iron petals

—(You false so-)

Chorus

I-I-I'm not looking for anything I'm totally meh about you

No my problem love you

No my problem love you

No my problem love you

Verse 2

The dude made a mistake in his phrases

Now they're making new images with him

I never would have thought I'd find such a thing

Lots of idiots on the cut

They think their phase will help

Unlikely cause the police have an image

And they don't need a cut for that

Outro

Abrupt cut on the half-word "cut". Silence. Only the sound of a closing door