I'm lost in the waves
That float through the air
Voices and pictures of family
And friends and pets
I think information travels
Too fast
And we get it incomplete
Or wrong
False truths
We can't tell what's real
Or fake
"reality" is what we make it
Or what MTV makes it
Or NBC
I'd just rather throw my hands up
And place my hopes on Aliens
Kidnapping me and getting
Me
The fuck off this
Sinking ship
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