Gatorade
Gatorade Dreams: Navigating Artificial Realities and Clock-Headed Friends
Lyrics
My mouth is red from Gatorade
Reference to red mouth from drinking Gatorade, possibly symbolic of consumption or indulgence.
I wish that I could make a trade
Expressing a desire for something different or better in exchange for the Gatorade experience.
The sun is hot
Observation of the hot sun, setting the scene with a sensory detail.
I try not to see my friends with clocks for heads
Mention of friends with clocks for heads, suggesting a surreal or distorted perception of time and relationships.
It makes me think about it more instead
Reflecting on the impact of the unusual image and its effect on thoughts.
Everybody's reaching out to me
Noticing a trend of people trying to connect or communicate with the speaker.
Everybody's reaching out to me
-My hair is fake
Acknowledging physical attributes, followed by a shift in awareness, contrasting wakefulness and sleep.
My teeth are soft
-Now, I'm awake and you are not
-My boyfriend's mom is very smart
Praising the intelligence of the speaker's boyfriend's mom.
If I'm deleted, it's your art
Suggesting that if the speaker disappears, it becomes a form of art created by others.
And you're just doing it to leave your mark
Implying that others may be intentionally leaving their mark or influence.
Everybody's reaching out to me (ah)
Reiteration of the theme of people trying to connect or communicate with the speaker.
Everybody's reaching out to me
-Trade your T-shirts, watch TV (ah)
Suggesting a mundane activity (watching TV) and the continued theme of social interaction.
Everybody's reaching out to me
Reiteration of the pervasive nature of people reaching out to the speaker.
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