lyrics
bubble.boy:
(Buckle/Robinson/Smith)
In this shell, half unplugged but left to dwell,
In this wasted land, the real world, no choice of blue or red pill.
He lives in a bubble in his head,
Not quite alive but not quite dead,
Where everything is safe and sound,
His invincible because nobody’s here, no-ones allowed.
Take back control,
The power is yours.
Look with your own eyesight,
It's all right before your eyes.
Look beyond the screen before your eyes and you’ll find your mind is yours.
How is he supposed to feel?
What is fake and what’s is real?
How the fuck are we supposed to feel?
What is fake and what’s is real?
Stand and fight another day,
Turn and run the other way.
Will you pat your red eyes dry?
Will you hang your head and cry?
It’s such a waste of time walking confined behind the line,
Will you stay here stay the same?
Or will you prepare for change?
credits
from
lost_demos.2013,
released February 13, 2022
Lyrics by: Buckle/Robinson/Smith
Music by: Bennett/Buckle/Kelly/Robinson/Smith
Instrumentation:
Bennett; Guitar
Buckle; Vocals/Finger Snaps
Kelly; Electric Piano/Synth
Robinson; Bass
Smith; Drums
license
all rights reserved