Fake connections,
Conversations keep you lying awake.
You break reflection.
Slip into your wings and fly away.
There’s pain, it’s in you and no one believes you.
Shame, rejection.
Maybe home is in another place, let’s go.
But I just want to be like them.
Yeah I just want to be like them.
No relations.
No one there to share your burdens weight.
Social stagnation.
A sickness permeates into your brain.
But I just want to be like them.
Yeah I just want to be like them.
It’s all alright, you know I can feel the vibe.
I’ll leave, it’s fine, at least I could feel the vibe.
Next time, you’ll see, I’ll be like them.
Venusian.
The conversation keeps you lying awake.