Should I turn off my phone So I can go to sleep And turn off my feelings So I don't have a dream? And if my heart stopped beating And my brain shut down Could I sink into the planet? Just melt into the ground? I'm sinking into the planet Sinking into the planet I'm tired Should I leave it alone And stop critically thinking And don't fantasize A stagnant state of peace? Cause I can't help but be honest When I stare at the clouds It feels wrong to stare at the silver When there's a shadow over the ground (Perpetually) I'm not a pessimist I'm just tired of thinking to much about myself And I'm not pessimist I'm just wired - wired up to burn out; to sink into the ground Bury me in a mushroom coffin Leave me there till I am rotten Turn me into something better The Earth can do what I could never