Birdbath

I'm in the birdbath sipping on rosebud blooms

It's twenty twenty, too. They found water on the moon

I'm playing backyard baseball surfing suns

It's twenty thirty-one, I ain't old but I ain't young

Another software update trip on trains

Plug into my brain, corrupt code's all that remains

So if you want it, you can have it all

Make it worth the crawl to buy land out in the sprawl

And make it worth the time to take space up in my mind

And after all I tried, I find out this life's a lie

And I just can't wake up, I'm somewhere in between