It's kinda like When you get really, really mad I mean you're mad And then something happens Like a song or a certain cast of light And you realize the reason you were mad is nothing like the reason red blood cells carry oxygen to your brain Or the reason you love pineapple It's nothing like the roots of the tree outside your window And you feel pretty stupid You scold yourself "Stupid, silly human being" Then you forget what you had just learned when you looked at that tree or took a deep breath You're thinking about other things You're thinking about what you're going to do with the time you've got before bed Or what that rude girl at school said to you
And then it's kinda like When you get really, really sad I mean you're sad And then you receive a much needed compliment from someone And you think about how **** well you've actually got it It's so unlike that sadness It's just like those red blood cells and that tree outside your window And here you are feeling silly and ignorant once more You're thinking about all that time you wasted But there are loved ones in your living room and a blanket on your bed It's okay, right?
And then Then it's kinda like blasting music in the car It's kinda like being made to laugh during a miserable school day It's like your favorite road to drive Or your favorite pen to write with It's like the rattling in your speakers Or your brown eyes It's like opening bottles with your teeth Having plans for the night Getting away with things you shouldn't have done in the first place It's kinda like listening to your music too loud Or brushing your teeth It's like accidentally falling asleep I don't know It's kinda like that I think Yeah