Another day living in LA
Out here the weather it stays the same
Leaves me in an Existential state
I don't know what's real and what's fake
I relish in never knowing
Where the future, where we're going
At The center of the universe
Growing it at 7.5 hz
I'm the passenger of my own free will
I'm the passenger trying to hold the wheel
At the center of the universe
At the center of where it hurts
Another day of rejection
From those in search of their own reflection
I never felt so alone and so connected
It's designed it is what's expected
The delusions of grandeur
To feel I will, I will mature
Or will I, I adapt
Become part of the collapse?
I'm the passenger of my own free will
I'm the passenger trying to hold the wheel
At the center of the universe
At the center of where it hurts