I woke up
And swiped out of
The app that I was on
The day is halfway gone
Where do i keep going wrong?
I glew up I guess
But how does that help me right now?
The information age
Is it real or is it fate?
And I've got too much going on
So I hit my bowl
And I wrote this song
While I sold my skin
To this ominisciant pocket tv screen
(Tv screen)
Pull the plug
Catch a case of faces next to you
Pull the plug
Do we ever really change?
Pull the plug
Do you hate the world we hold-on to?
Pull the plug
That's the beauty of today
Pull the plug
And fuck the fame
I picked up
And ripped up
Some old notebooks from my bag
(My bag)
I read some paragraphs
I thought of us and had to laugh
I woke up
And looked up from
The screen that stole my eyes
And I think I'll decide
Not to live in my mind
Or to run or to hide
Maybe live til I die
Pull the plug
Catch a case of faces next to you
Pull the plug
Do we ever really change?
Pull the plug
Do you hate the world we hold-on to?
Pull the plug
That's the beauty of today
Pull the plug
And fuck the fame
And everybody's in too deep
I'm the furthest from reality
I don't know what I believe
Why is everybody watching me?
Pull the plug
Catch a case of faces next to you
Pull the plug
Do we ever really change?
(Do we ever really change?)
Pull the plug
Do you hate the world we hold-on to?
Pull the plug
That's the beauty of today
Pull the plug
And fuck the fame
