Flowing silent conversations.
Present your wordless speech...

You don't know me.
You don't see me in halls...

It must've been the lights blaring on the football...
It must've been the buzz of the band playing...

When I tell you that I'm glad to see you,
And when my heart is full of joy...

I'm sick of people's standards.
I'm sick of people's lies...

Sentimental roar.
Gentle blowing breeze...

Frustration.
The smell of rotting broccli...

Teach me how to walk among robots,
Among robot towns...

Never having a conversation.
Never having true love...

There's so many things happening.
There's so many faces in the room...

My empty thought is like a bird
Flowing through the air...

The world is loud.
The light is baring...