The Focus Failure

I wanna trip so hard
I wanna see an insect dream
I wanna fill you up
With all the states you’ve never seen

You’re still trying to chase the thrill
Your pennies shining on the sill

I gotta find human
I gotta find kindness hidden
I wanna let you know
We’re gonna make our all time low

Cracked your disconnection crown
And I see the changes falling down

I left the summit without you
Six-thousand briefcases deep
The focus hovers above you
Your life has fallen asleep

I wanna trip so hard
I want a sacrificial dream
I wanna fill my head
With white thoughts and blood so clean