Technically I’m nothing

[Verse 1] 🎵 Nothing isn’t real — that’s a trick Every form of gone still clicks Even when I’m not aware I’m still recycled in the air I can’t be erased that clean Even static makes a scream If I vanish, I disperse I’m the bug juice in the universe 🎵 ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] 🎵 Blue bees chasin’ me through death Buzzin’ thoughts I never kept If I’m “gone” but I still stick Then I’m not nothin’ — I’m just split 🎵 ⸻ [Chorus] 🎵 Technically I’m nothing But also kinda cream Got absorbed into the system Like a carbonated scream I’m the chocolate in your ceiling I’m the static in your song I’m a ghost made out of syrup Singin’ nothin’s always wrong Technically I’m nothing But I still taste like this 🎵 ⸻ [Verse 2] 🎵 No death, no void No final scene Just got blended Into everything I’m not “me” but I still exist As the flavor in the existential twist I’m not gone — I’m just not saved I’m the sugar cube inside your grave 🎵 ⸻ [Pre-Chorus 2] 🎵 Buzz buzz buzz in the back of my skull I died, got rebooted as a fruit roll You can’t kill what won’t define I’m the part of death that tastes like lime 🎵 ⸻ [Chorus – repeat] 🎵 Technically I’m nothing But also kinda cream Got absorbed into the system Like a root canal in a dream I’m the frosting on your breathing I’m the stain on the abyss I’m the pop-song version of a paradox With a blue bee kiss Technically I’m nothing But I still taste like this 🎵 ⸻ [Bridge – slow, spoken-sung, exact philosophy drop] 🎵 Nothing is impossible Nothing is always something So true “nothing” Can’t ever happen — even death isn’t nothin’ But… if we get recycled Absorbed into life so deep That we’re no longer “us” No longer a name to keep Then maybe that’s the only Kind of nothing that could be Not disappearance, not a void But just… becoming the sea So deeply part of everything You can’t tell where I went Technically I’m nothing But I’m still… kinda sent 🎵 ⸻ [Final Chorus – fast, huge, overstimulating] 🎵 Technically I’m nothing But the bees still know my name I’m the flavor in the meltdown I’m the glitch inside your brain If I never stopped existing Then I never got to leave I’m a milk-carton explosion Screamin’ nothing’s make-believe 🎵