I have been trying my best just to understand less

But sometimes thing like this make too much sense

I can't believe it

It just makes too much sense

Peas in a pod, escape pods in a row

Where do we go, oh I don't know

I've heard promising things

About saturn's rings

But how will I get home for thanksgiving

I've been riding a fine line in my mind

Do I fight the feeling this feels like stealing

Finding my place in space and time

While secretly wishing you would drop a line

So good at wasting my own time

Unconvincingly just fine

Perhaps I drop it as a whole

Enjoy my time in a blackhole