many feelings in remission
take control of this transmission
can you see the surface
greenish yellow fluorescence
i let my mind wander far
now its a little tiny star
juxtaposed is my mind
makes it easy to find
can i run
i know i am willing
can we have fun
now i'm just chilling
longing for deep comfort
i am willing to hurt
dreaming of the same thing
reruns make my heart sting
all alone and tired of seeing
the dull colours of my ceiling
i am my own nuisance
acting with such pretense
waiting for this drone to end
i won't have to blend in
seem to be trapped in this bubble
but am i really trapped in this bubble
i don't know
it's hard to tell
i don't want to know
but it's hard to tell