​entry2 by trabint Lyrics

[Intro]
Was it another brain? Was it a telephone?
Was it, what was it? And if, if, if I lose this little disc
It's like losing your—
It will seem like your brain is being fucked
But that's when it's getting serious, you know?
I mean, because it's such, it's such a direct hit, and so—
It's so vivid
They're tools to teach you things, you know?
They'll teach you things you don't even know you wanna learn

[Verse: brakence]
[?]
Will it be my turn again?
Will it be our turn again?
[?] to tell you [?]
And I worry 'bout you
I still ache [?]
And I [?]