New
I used to talk with flesh and noises
Now I talk and breathe and live the way I know
Sending videos
I used to learn with books and paper
Now I get facts read to me by Emma Stone, or Bob De Niro
And it's new
All my things are new
And they're cool
All my stuff is cool
It's all new
I can't wait to use it more
I used to dream and think and puzzle
Now I have more time to spend on wasting time
The future is mine
I used to conjure songs and stories
Now they're written by a robot in the sky, he's a real cool guy
And it's new
All my things are new
And they're cool
All my stuff is cool
It's all new
I can't wait to use it more
Do you ever miss the old world?
Bodies, hands, and laughing, all that messy stuff
And speaking of stuff
Does your mind feel stuffed with color?
Overflowing hurting and about to bust, that’s real tough
Well it's new
All these things are new
And they're cool
All our stuff is cool
It's all new
We can't wait to use it more
Starworld
She has flowers on her brain
She's got a dress to wear for April
The world around her shifts and moves
Dances gently around the rules but
Can't believe that it would take her
Starworld
Shine for Angel
She'll see it out there, too
And every time
You think of Angel
Make a wish for me too
Me too
The machines they never sleep
Feed them now before they ask you
Just like Angel they don't wait
What they need they come and take, cause
All these noises take a toll on you
Starworld
Shine for Angel
She'll see it out there, too
And every time
You think of Angel
Make a wish for me too
Me too
A Bird in the Hand
Glad you're here, I've got so much to tell you!
Listen up, I got a lot to say
You've been out for 15 years, so
Buckle in, it gets real strange
And man, I have so much to show you
All your favorite stuff is new
You're gonna love it, I think so
And if you don't then that's on you
The cars drive themselves
And we all live in shells
And though the other birds are spy planes
Chicken eggs still come in twelves
But it's not quite like we planned
Though everything's right
Here, held in my hand
I can tell you who invented Rugrats
Or who's responsible for WWI
I don't know how it works but man,
Who cares? The future has begun
And everything a person ever thought
Is right behind this screen
Like fashions trends and billionaires
And lizard-people-made vaccines
Absorb all you can
But don't understand
It doesn't matter if you get it
Cause it'll always be right in your hand
But it's not quite like we planned
Though everything's right
Here, held in my hand
No it feels like something's lost
I'm not sure but
Really, what's the cost?
Algo-Rhythm
I've been scrolling for a while
And I'm strolling down the aisle
I just don't have the time to look up at you right now
Cause I have to keep refreshing
Since I posted I'm distressing
Cause there still is not a like from Mary Allen
Well perhaps she hasn't seen it
If it sailed across her screen it
Might not catch her pretty eye the way I wanted
Was the caption just too easy?
Or was the filter a little cheesy?
I'll just hope her phone has died or maybe she has
Keep my movements in rhythm
And feed that algorithm
Don't you know
It has to grow
Or else it doesn't feel like you're livin’
The world is getting realer
Every second that I feel her
Seeing all the things I wrote, are we connected?
Every minute is a lifetime
When your private time is my time
I can't stand to miss a thing or be rejected
I’ll keep my movements in rhythm
And feed that algorithm
Don't you know
It has to grow
Or else it doesn't feel like you're livin’
Crystal Ball
800 voicemails
Not even one with anything to say
I've been trying
Wondering why it's
Gotta be this way
Sometimes I wonder
Where you are now that we've grown and changed
Just check the crystal ball
It's gonna tell me all
I want to know
I don't want to know
I'd rather wonder
I'm not meant to
Carry this world's pain
Another killing
A tragedy five hundred miles away
I can feel it
I’d like to peel it
Off my brain
Old time good friends
Full of hate for everything they were
Tainted memories
Soft soliloquies
For the fallen
I'm not supposed to know
I'd rather wonder
I'm not meant to
Carry this world's pain
You weren’t made for this
Keep your wonder
You can't fit the
World inside your brain
Videoharmony
I can’t rewind anymore
Living is such a chore
The way it used to feel at night
T.V. and blue
Just bathing in the way it all used to seem to be
Someday
We’ll say
Do you recall
VIDEOHARMONY