"robots" lyrics
"robots"
I wish I could move to Mars
Where there's no such thing as cars
'Cause no matter how much I run away
I never seem to get too far
I wish I could change my name
And my cellphone never rang
Always try to see the good in you
But you still look the same
And now I know that
My love still goes unnoticed
Do you even know that I'm here?
Why do I have hope for what is hopeless?
'Cause the bright side's still unclear
Maybe I should just give up on you, my dear
'Cause no matter how much I cry, you drain my tears
Now I been getting so high
Tell me, where's the ceiling?
Wish I was a robot
Turn off all my feelings
Maybe I'm a lowlife
Making out with demons
Wish I was a robot
To turn off all my feelings
Wish I had a submarine
'Cause I drown in all my dreams
And you just turn the volume down
Every time I try to scream
And baby, can we both pretend
That we could still be friends
But I can't do no magic tricks
So let's just make it end
Just make it end (just make it end)
Just make it end (just make it end)
(Just make it end)
And now I know that
My love still goes unnoticed
Do you even know that I'm here?
Why do I have hope for what is hopeless?
'Cause the bright side's still unclear
Maybe I should just give up on you, my dear
'Cause no matter how much I cry, you drain my tears
Now I been getting so high
Tell me, where's the ceiling?
Wish I was a robot
Turn off all my feelings
Maybe I'm a lowlife
Making out with demons
Wish I was a robot
To turn off all my feelings
(Cody, emo's fucking dead)
Writer(s): Cody Shemesh, Chris Miles
- AZLyrics
- C
- Chris Miles Lyrics
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