Sitting in metal, looking at plants

Living in concrete, lookting through glass

Putting plants in my mouth

Pointing arm to the south

It’s so easy, it’s so easy

Shaking body laying on the ground

Receiving sound in the ear

Twisting mouth while making these words

Processing sound that I hear

Oh, I’m gonna keep it easy

Can you switch the light?

’cause I’m living in it

Tell me when to stop

’cause the sky has turned white