Infinity (Right Track, Pt. 2)
On a midnight walk thru the power lines
On our backs, in a field by a fence
To contemplate the Milky Way
Look up at the sky and say
Something affecting material insignificance...
You can talk big game 'bout infinity
Least I can hear that I'm on the right track
Cut corners thinking that you were into me
And I'm taking my life back
Seeing stars circling my head like satellites
Serotonin 'fore I crash, running out of time
You know that I care
Don't leave me so self-aware
And the last part doesn't even rhyme...
Well, you can talk big game 'bout infinity
But nobody knows where it's at
Plant seed, get your feed, smoking weed
Isn't there more to it than that?
You can talk big game 'bout infinity
Least I can hear that I'm on the right track
Cut corners thinking that you were into me
And I'm taking my life back
Antifa on the stereo
And I'm drowning in the sound
Everything we need's right here
Everything we need's right here
Well, you can talk big game 'bout infinity
But nobody knows where it's at
Plant seed, get your feed, smoking weed
There really isn't more to it than that?
She said, "Focus on the future!
"Escape your state of mind..."
I'm so done with fucking love songs
And the supersaturation stimulation station game isn't mine
