I'm lost in the supermarket,
shopping for my sense of self
tryna figure out where I disappeared to
And what could I appear to be?
And maybe I'm with the strawberries
Because they breathe and bleed
They hold my hand and they make it seem
that right now in this moment
I don't need to be afraid
'cause I feel comfortable here?
because I don't want to steer?
But when you start feeling nothing,
So please speak, please laugh,
'Cause to feel is to breathe
And to be free is what it means
That I'd put into my phone
"Love, I'm never coming home"
Donate my brain to charity
I just feel that I'm not real
I got my hands on a steering wheel
And if I crash, I'm made of steel
Donate my brain to charity
La la la, la la la, la la la
La la la, la la la, la la la
La la la, la la la, la la la
La la la, la la la, la la la
La la la, la la la, la la la
La la la, la la la, la la la
That I'd put into my phone
"Love, I'm never coming home"
Donate my brain to charity
I just feel that I'm not real
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And if I crash, I'm made of steel
Donate my brain to charity
