Seems like my friends
Grew up or left, but why don't you stick around here ?
I’m trying to speak clearly, but I don't process much of it
And I know the universe's unkind
The quintessential fright
Pull me up to heaven when you’re ready
There isn't such a place but I would go with you anyway
I don't have much to do today
Fruit of the (???) (listen self congratulating fool)
But it came too late (you're no closer than you were before)
The universe's unkind, the quintessential fright