[Verse 1]
Strollin' through hellscapes whistlin'
Faceless shapes decorate the periphery
Nothin' of weight penetrates our domes of ignorance
Nothin' sounds great when you're not listenin'
[Verse 2]
Shapeless faces whistle past as a numbin' breeze
Careful not to stand and awake any epiphanies
Nothin' of weight penetrates our fog of insensitivity
Amble to oblivion, gladly
[Chorus]
If this island capsizes, we'll just float
Sinkin' is another option though
[Chorus]
If this island capsizes, we'll just float
Sinkin' is another option though
[Bridge]
We are obsessed with ourselves
We are obsessed with ourselves
We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves, we'll miss it)
We are obsessed with ourselves (over-stimulated by existing)
We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves, we'll miss it)
We are obsessed with ourselves (this self-congratulatory world's relentless)
We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves, we'll miss it)
We are obsessed with ourselves (we are obsessed with ourselves)
[Verse 3]
Design the nothingness yourself
Compartmentalise the guilt
Lose any interest before you resent
That's existence well spent
[Chorus]
If this island capsizes, we'll just float
Sinkin' is another option though