a thinly-veiled expression of anxiety

[Young Alien Type]

Talented eyes, they have.
Burning the back of my skull
While looking the other direction.
Of course, It's just make-believe
When I breathe it's a sauna,
And when I move, a lake.
Swimming for miles and miles
To reach the door.
Where's the switch
To turn this off?
It came on just as easily.
Its just electricity.
And even if I get
A breath of fresh air,
I'll still want to be
Where they are.

 

[Mellabopper]

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