Writer: Mitchell Dague, Dane Broussard, Dakota Koll
Composer: Mitchell Dague, Dane Broussard, Dakota Koll
Lyrics
When you feel like falling down, a plague would be alright
When the sun will burn you at night, a plague would be alright
Human beings hardly removed from machines, a plague would be alright
I remember a day in December when I broke free from the holidays
Santa got arrested with a 40 and an AK doing drive-bys in his sleigh
I feel like I'm lost inside my existence
Brave new world coming down and gravitate to the new sound
TV shows and movies to avoid the tragic, we've seen god, so now we believe in magic
Suburban box-land Jesus, we'll build a world and destroy it for no reason
And the light's fading out in the end, thought I'd lose my fucking mind as i lost my fucking friends