I can taste the possibilities, as we lie there
"I've read of us in history books", she advises
And Caroline said, "This year is just a grower"
Oh, Miquela, I guess you'll find out when you're older
And every day she makes me laugh
And I'll make her dinner although she can't eat
It's not for everyone, that I understand
Today you're taller than I remembered
Text to speech
And she is my American Princess
Drawn from my influence
And in some suburban thrift store
Or some gentrified neighbourhood
In new west California, I'm trending
In love with the girl I found on Instagram, defending
Every last marketing plan, collaboration
Of all the warmth I'd missed
And the things I've wished, they're all
She is my American Princess
And we've never looked better
I can see now our names suspended in lights
A March wedding, ringing bells
A mannequin head, suspended by wire
Though whenever I've kissed her, her lips are like ice
But we could get older together
Please keep a place for me there
I want you in analog format forever
Uncanny Valley Forever
Please keep a place for me there
Now, why does my mouth taste metallic?
Why does my mouth taste metallic?
Tell me why my mouth tastes metallic
And in this fast self-driving car
I'm no longer behind the wheel
And it all goes to my head
Heading for the door
White eyes angels in every room
Fade in and out of scene
Chime in and out of tune
Can I go backwards?
