Foreign

Here comes the curve, things have changed from what they were

I don't know what to think, every time you speak is sounding more absurd.

Can't process what I've heard, and no I'm not just saying this

I'd like to talk it out but now we speak in different languages.

So let these worries stop; I can't be what I'm not

You've got me on the wrong side of the road, now let me swap

Well, I guess that you and me were never really meant to be

And that's alright, we tried, we chalk it up to life and say goodbye.

There's no place in your world for me

I've been from sea to shining sea

And I can't retain your policies Excuse me,

If I'm just hanging around, I'm foreign

Sometimes I feel like I'm in China, man, stir fried in a frying pan

Like a tyrant man is got me by the throat and now I'm dying man.

Just want to fly again, high and then sound the siren

And later when I try and land I'll be far from you in China land.

So don't worry about me, I'll be down by the sea

Finally a peaceful individual, I'll send you back residuals

Visuals of my rituals, I'd rather you not be miserable

But then again I'm remembering, to you I'm just invisible

Would you believe if I said I couldn't make it

In a doubtful world that would rather have my fake it

I'm sinking in a sea of unknown faces

Like a drone, like a drone, like a drone.