I wish on falling stars

But only in VR

Sick of the New York sky

That's empty every night

I haven't met you yet

But you're already in my head

I want to fall in love

But there's a glitch inside my heart

I'm trying to restart

But the lag makes it so hard

I put it all together

Just to take it all apart

Dancing with the ghosts

In my room

Nothing feels better

Than the electronic tune

But then I remember

My doom

I have so much

Online homework to do

One day I'll be a robot

And reprogram my brain

All my bionic body parts

Will put your arms to shame

I'll never get a problem wrong

I'll know just what to say

Emotions never helped me

Build conclusions anyway

I wish on falling stars

But only in VR

Sick of the New York sky

That's empty every night

I haven't met you yet

But you're already in my head

I want to fall in love

But there's a glitch inside my heart

Inside my heart, inside my heart

Inside my heart, inside my heart

Inside my heart, inside my heart

Inside my heart, inside my heart

Inside my heart, inside my heart

Inside my heart