& everything on this island

Feels overgrown now

I'm talking the trees & the roots & the shrubs

All blown up now

& sometimes I just don't care

When you're looking like that, looking like that

It's all so bare
, could be speaking code

Have you been told?

Have you been

Have you been told?

Have you been

Have you been told?

& i could never try

But what if I fly

With everything inside

Or someone surely dies