Cables

Cables
Now follow me like a recipe
No more talking through these fuc*** screens
Drinking tea while I'm blowing trees
Plant a seed it could set us free
I'm saying, "Fuck this technology,"
Let's play a game of hide and seek
We going off, we going light speed
Where everything is out of reach

Only I can hear your spark
I'm just that hot, pulling on your cables
Joy is when we had one last shock
You turn me off, pulling on my cables
Pulling on my cables, pu-pulling on my cables
We're running on that ketamine
Like glass in the bloodstream
Pop is living on a stream
If you cut them you can set us free
I'm saying, "Fuck this technology"
Let's play a game of hide and seek
We going off, we going light speed
Where everything is out of reach
Only I can hear your spark
I'm just that hot, pulling on your cables
Joy is when we had one last shock
You turn me off, pulling on my cables
Pulling on my cables, pu-pulling on my cables
Pulling on my cables, pu-pulling on my cables