Lately, I've been smelling the noise

And touching the scents, maybe I'm paranoid

Mixing all that I've been

So I don't know who I am

A rerun, we've all heard it before

But through the dull aches we listen all the more

Breathing the pain

As we choke down every gram

They trip, and in a line they fall

And I laugh as I pretend to be apart from it all

My second's through

Can you Google a third life?

And in this culture of endless youth

Even the stars are stripped of their truth

Via live streamed video

Downloading: murdered stripper wife

Through the blood and the dirt we follow

Drowning in our pools so shallow

Singing stupidly a chorus

Of phones and guns designed just for us

Waiting for the breakdown we knew

We broke down. Love, God, and You.