My right side speaker screams static through your whispers
I can't hear a word you're saying but can't we pretend?
My right side speaker cuts up that shitty music you're blaring
I can't tell where we're going but can you pretend?
Tell me your stories, your life, your dreams
I want to know every word
Even if my piece of shit speakers say
That you're a piece of shit liar
I can't stop feeling you here.
My vision is blurred and I'm losing touch
Reduced to areas of light, will you take me home?
My ears are ringing my eyes are darting
But you keep on singing as if we're alright
I think we're alright
I feel this is new
I know we're so reckless it's driving me crazy
But I can't stop feeling you here.
Tell me your stories, your life, your dreams
I want to know every word
Even if my piece of shit speakers say
That you're a piece of a dream
I can't stop feeling you here.
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