[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