Yeah I'm a prisoner in the simulation
I'm overstimulated with too much information
Overload it's like a loaded gun
Yeah things are getting quiet
I know cause I don't like it
I don't like it
In wonderland you were the minute hand
And my attention span was out the window
Like I'm on some
Yeah things ain't working out
Reroute feel it out
Na na na na na
There must be a reason I don't know
Na na na na na
So I called you up to tell you it was better than heaven
A spiritual moment
Intoxicating
I took the back way home to see you
We spent a lot of time in euphoria
So take it away straight ahead
Back to a place better than heaven
Yeah I'm delusional
And I like to think I'm better than everybody
At seeing my own reflection in the mirror
When I'm on some
Yeah things are really quiet
I know I know
Thinking how did I get in this position
Selling my heart for free attention
Just another night I'm not in rhythm
Yeah things ain't working out
Reroute feel it out
So I called you up to tell you it was better than heaven
A spiritual moment
Intoxicating
I took the back way home to see you
We spent a lot of time in euphoria
So take it away straight ahead
Back to a place better than heaven
Na na na na na
There must be a reason I don't know
Na na na na na
Thinking how did I get in this position
Selling my heart for free attention
Just another night I'm not in rhythm
Just another night
Just another night
So I called you up to tell you it was better than heaven
A spiritual moment
Intoxicating
I took the back way home to see you
We spent a lot of time in euphoria
So take it away straight ahead
Back to a place better than heaven