POV ur dead and i'm checking my hair in ur sunglasses

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POV ur dead and i'm checking my hair in ur sunglasses

all the trees are pink in my rear view camera
ur thumbs start to itch
and u feel so far away from where u are
only half asleep but it feels so physical
don’t start with it
u won’t get that far
idk where u are

ur rubber and u are glue
u shout and it sticks to u
spinning around the sun till it’s over
now and then and again i thought we told u
ur rubber and u are glue
u shout and it sticks to u
POV ur GONE

all the trees are pink in my rear view camera
a nun plays solitaire on her ipad in an airport bar
still idk where u are
you’ll probably just factory reset this day tomorrow