THINGS BEHIND THINGS BEHIND THINGS
 I would like the feeling
 I would like the feeling
 I would like the feeling gone
 'Cause I don't like the way it's—
 I don't like the way it's—
 I don't like the way it's looking

 I get caught looking
 In the mirror on the regular
 What I see there resembles some competitor
 I see things behind things behind things
 And there are rings within rings within rings

 I can't go through the motions
 I can't go through the motions
 How'm I supposed to do this now?
 Say we went out strolling
 Say we went out strolling
 Say I went and told them how

 I am afraid of changing
 And when it comes a time to check and rearrange shit
 There are things behind things behind things
 And there are rings within rings within rings

 I got caught compiling
 I got caught compiling
 I got caught compiling my own news

 I never lose
 And who's the benefactor?
 And how to move without touching every interactor
 When there are things behind things behind things
 A little further
 And there are rings within rings within rings