"POV ur dead and i'm checking my hair in ur sunglasses" lyrics

All the trees are pink in my rear view camera
Your thumbs started to itch
And you feel so far away from where you are
Only half asleep, but it feels so physical
Don't start with it
You won't get that far
And I don't know where you are

You're rubber and you are glue
You shout and it sticks to you
Spinning around the sun till it's over
Now and then, again, I thought we told you
You're rubber and you are glue
You shout and it sticks to you
POV you're G-O-N-E (Gone)
Gone

All the trees are pink in my rear view camera
A nun plays solitaire on her iPad in an airport bar
Still, I don't know where you are
You'll probably just factory reset this day tomorrow

You're rubber and you are glue
You shout and it sticks to you
Spinning around the sun till it's over
Now and then, again, I thought we told you
You're rubber and you are glue
You shout and it sticks to you
POV you're G-O-N-E

POV you're G-O-N-E
POV