Late for the bus stop, leaving without me
Driver know every secret about me for sure
Mess up the room, still failing to grow up
Waking up stressed in worn out shirts but in charge of the dance floor
On your wedding nights
Smelling the scent but summers are over (try keep)
Up with the trends but couldn't remember no more
Cannonball the sky like fucking Rainbow Arts
Spreading the code, my heart is an open source
Sometimes I dream in 8 bit beause
It's all part of my matrix, it was
Operate, in control
Of the command desk on a cardboard wall
Navigating through stars
Round the bucket drops in my garage
Navigating through stars
In my garage
Navigating a lot
In my garage
In my garage
In my garage
Humdrum town but the stars of the West Coast
Came and I scored for a notch on the bedpost
Eric Melvin drew "Not, stupid not"
With a permanent marker on my undercut
Operate, in control
Of the command desk on a cardboard wall
Navigating through stars
Round the bucket drops in my garage
Navigating through stars
Operate, in control
Navigating a lot
Of the command desk on a cardboard wall
I ain't sleeping that much
Navigating through stars
Navigating a lot
Round the bucket drops in my garage