It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
To see the sun drop, white silhouette put it on a postcard
You were tripping on something else
Distracted by someone in an unbuttoned dress shirt
Just playing the part of god
All knowing full well what it's based off
Trying to get in your head
The army's prepped for war it seems
We're in virtual reality
It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
We all know how this ends up
(yeah) You can see it coming down, from the heavens to the ground
You were tripping on something else
Distracted by someone in an unbuttoned dress shirt
Just playing the part of god
All knowing full well what it's based off
It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
To see the sun drop, white silhouette put it on a postcard
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It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
To see the sun drop, white silhouette put it on a postcard
You were tripping on something else
Distracted by someone in an unbuttoned dress shirt
Just playing the part of god
All knowing full well what it's based off
Trying to get in your head
The army's prepped for war it seems
We're in virtual reality
It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
We all know how this ends up
(yeah) You can see it coming down, from the heavens to the ground
You were tripping on something else
Distracted by someone in an unbuttoned dress shirt
Just playing the part of god
All knowing full well what it's based off
It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
To see the sun drop, white silhouette put it on a postcard
To see the sun drop, white silhouette put it on a postcard
You were tripping on something else
Distracted by someone in an unbuttoned dress shirt
Just playing the part of god
All knowing full well what it's based off
Trying to get in your head
The army's prepped for war it seems
We're in virtual reality
It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
We all know how this ends up
(yeah) You can see it coming down, from the heavens to the ground
You were tripping on something else
Distracted by someone in an unbuttoned dress shirt
Just playing the part of god
All knowing full well what it's based off
It's a trivial game, running with a band around my waist
To see the sun drop, white silhouette put it on a postcard
Writer: Cooper Jones
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid