& everything on this island
Feels overgrown now
I'm talking the trees & the roots & the shrubs
All blown up now
& sometimes I just don't care
When you're looking like that, looking like that
It's all so bare
, could be speaking code
Have you been told?
Have you been
Have you been told?
Have you been
Have you been told?
& i could never try
But what if I fly
With everything inside
Or someone surely dies