i gotta make everywhere my other house

we're on the same time table
there's quicksand everywhere i go
stuck where i am...abandoment, i reckon
hibernate, polar bear that i am
shivering and quivering from modern world
no more clothes til we leave the motherfucking house, get out
why would i leave, tho
midtown, 5g land
it's a brain trick of familiarity