Ufo Shit

It floats like air
It looks like nothing
A vague distortion
I can see its outline
I'm scared someone
Will see what I see
If they look into my eyes
Temptation rises
To pull away and die but
There's gotta be something
It's me beneath the ocean
I don't wanna rot yet
I waited a long time to be among the living
There's gotta be something
But I can't see myself in nature
I can't see myself nowhere
I've been living nowhere and I
I pray to God
And he says not to get too pulled into this UFO shit
I pray to God
And he says just to make some new friends
But I can't meet with those demands yet
I pray to God
And he says not to get too pulled into this UFO shit
I pray to God
And he says to make some new friends
Can't meet with those demands yet