Infinity (Right Track, Pt. 2)

On a midnight walk thru the power lines On our backs, in a field by a fence To contemplate the Milky Way Look up at the sky and say Something affecting material insignificance... You can talk big game 'bout infinity Least I can hear that I'm on the right track Cut corners thinking that you were into me And I'm taking my life back Seeing stars circling my head like satellites Serotonin 'fore I crash, running out of time You know that I care Don't leave me so self-aware And the last part doesn't even rhyme... Well, you can talk big game 'bout infinity But nobody knows where it's at Plant seed, get your feed, smoking weed Isn't there more to it than that? You can talk big game 'bout infinity Least I can hear that I'm on the right track Cut corners thinking that you were into me And I'm taking my life back Antifa on the stereo And I'm drowning in the sound Everything we need's right here Everything we need's right here Well, you can talk big game 'bout infinity But nobody knows where it's at Plant seed, get your feed, smoking weed There really isn't more to it than that? She said, "Focus on the future! "Escape your state of mind..." I'm so done with fucking love songs And the supersaturation stimulation station game isn't mine