oh whoa-ee-oh-ee-oh
gonna be a DMusic star!
oh wee-ey-oh-ee-ey
gotta do it for y'all.
process my losses while
I've been stressin over compressin
this is fact.
did I break my textual diction?!
do you know where the pop songs ran off to
when the experimentioneers cream-fry your dreams?
we're all here, but never at once.
we're waiting on eachother to come around.
empty hearts pour out the outside world.