I've come undone, it's too late to fix it, I just exist, on my own, on my own
I'm a real bone kid, sophisticated, I can't believe my luck, when I see him in the mirror
I'm not society's punk rock, I'm entirely homegrown, I'm not a product of anything, I've never been unfound, so at home
Oh, I'm glistening in the moonlight, I can light up my load, and all across the sky I will explode, on my own, on my own
Baby waiting to be born, a shift is ready to be shown, I'm a king in different throes, a lazy cop that never crows
I need to boot this level bound, I'm a lost cause never found, I'm not a product of anywhere, I'm entirely homegrown
I'm on the cosmic fringes, I've never been unfound, so at home
I'm a sleeping jar, waiting to awake, stowed to the fridge, left to bed again
I'm on the cosmic fringes, I've never been unfound, so at home
I'm on the cosmic fringes, I've never been unfound, so at home