My mind, it doesn't work well in 3d
I need to find, someone to fireproof the TV
I'm gonna tell you exactly how its gonna be
The new car smell, I swear its actually killing me
I can't help the way I feel, but if it's too late, then tell me now
So pack your knapsack and/or your suitcase
Stop and go until you're back in the same place
Slow and steady 'til you get blue in the face
Everything up to this point has been a waste
I can't help the way I feel, but if it's too late, then tell me now
And I can't tell if this is real, but the truth is, I don't wanna know