The Intelligence I'm Closed lyrics

One, two
One, two, (chuckles) three, four

I've been told that you can't do it alone
But I'm here to tell you that that just isn't true
You can do it by yourself
If that's what you want to do
But it's miserable

I tell them that people are a stem (?)
And from where I grew
A universe just blooms
I live in a plastic bag where nothing's ever sad
But it's miserable


Woah, it's me at the bottom of the sea
In a locked box that opens up and talks
And everything it says writings everyone instead (?)
But it's miserable

I've been told that you can't do it alone
But we're here to tell you that that just isn't true

And we're here to tell you that that just isn't true (x9)

And we're here to tell you