Look
at me, look at me, I’m a cool kid, I’m an individual, but I’m part of a
movement ,my movement told me be a consumer and I consumed it, they
told me to just do it, I listened to what that swoosh said, look at what
that swoosh did, see it consumed my thoughts, are you stupid, don’t
creasing, just leaving in that box Strangled by these laces, laces I can
barely talk, that’s my air bubble and I’m lost, if it pops, we are what
we wear, we wear what we are.
I
want to fly, Can you take me far away? Give me a star to reach for tell
me what it takes, and I’ll go so high, I’ll go so high, my feet won’t
touch the ground, stitch my wings, and pull the strings, I bought these dreams, that all fall down.
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