[Verse 1]
Falling in the pit of the
New Media
Scrambling for a couple like-minded
Rain drops
Tripping on the same old clips
Back-mask my secrets
Cookie cut the clones for work
I'm an amoeba
[Interlude]
*Phone call*
[Verse 2]
Take it from me, i'm a
Shapeshifter
Tear my hopes and dreams up
I'm a people pleaser
God, make me something I'm not
Everyone says that's okay
That's okay
[Verse 3]
Walk of faith straight off the plank
It's society's norm
Give them underwater graves
We're not ready for the storm
We're not ready for the storm
They're so willing to conform