Float

Strollin' through hellscapes whistlin' Faceless shapes decorate the periphery Nothin' of weight penetrates our domes of ignorance Nothin' sounds great when you're not listenin' Shapeless faces whistle past as a numbin' breeze Careful not to stand and awake any epiphanies Nothin' of weight penetrates our fog of insensitivity Amble to oblivion gladly If this island capsizes, we'll just float Sinkin' is another option though If this island capsizes, we'll just float Sinkin' is another option though We are obsessed with ourselves We are obsessed with ourselves We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves, we'll miss it) We are obsessed with ourselves (over-stimulated by existing) We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves, we'll miss it) We are obsessed with ourselves (this self-congratulatory world's relentless) We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves, we'll miss it) We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves) Design the nothingness yourself Compartmentalise the guilt Lose any interest before you resent That's existence well spent If this island capsizes, we'll just float Sinkin' is another option though