Visual best friend confirmed for life
How I want to cathart with you for fake strife
How I wish to believe that your world is real
Nothing, oh, seems more pretty than post-apocalyptic fields
Happy camper, that is me
I'll pitch my tent in reality
I never sleep, for what is more wasteful
Than lying stagnant and hallucinating
When I could be outside imagining days full
Of futures and fortune, and being creative
I never sleep, for what is more wasteful
Than lying stagnant and hallucinating
When I could be outside imagining days full
Of futures and fortune, and being creative
Hapy camper, that is me
I'll pitch my tent in reality
The world is f*cked, oh, but it's still full of love
And the sooner you sleep, the faster you'll wake up