Hitting a Nail With a BB Gun

With as much as I love being with you
I wanna love my time alone
But I just don't know
Well, it's been so long
And I have such a simple mind
I'm a newborn child for the second time
Well, aw, aw, aw, aw
Aw, aw, aw, aw

I wanna have enough to say
That I don't have to dress it up so much
But as it stands, I add synths and strings and riffs just to make the song good enough

I don't wanna be alive
I wanna be AI
I don't wanna be alive
I wanna be AI
I don't wanna be alive
I wanna be AI
I don't wanna be alive
I wanna be AI
I don't wanna die
I wanna be AI
I don't wanna be alive
I wanna be AI

Well, okay, I know
I'm not fixing nothing broke
I'm just getting going with the molding of a lump
And my fingers aren't God's
And the feeling is a pump, it's not yet rusted
Still I cannot trust a cheap tin pipe
At first I spoke
But I had no mind
Face fell to one side, I couldn't look behind
I saw ants and worms from underneath
I had to ask them to be kind to me