Kids Get Grids - Braid

Here come the 93

They seem to teem with dopamine

And sing of chemistry they clearly crave

But it gets so hard to concentrate

When they look so great in their isolation

Flair and wit, fit for infants

Every instant, a Polaroid

I guess you only wanted to be wanted too

Born at resurrection and

Blessed with best intentions and

Witness to the greatest entertainment

Complete containment came and offered you

But you pulled through and

Soon we all came calling hallelujah!

Cut it up cut it up

Cause I need to keep moving on

Cut it up cut it up

Cause I don’t want to stop

Cut it up cut it up

Cause I don’t want to get caught up

Cut it up cut it up

Cause I don’t want to stop

(cut it up cut it up

Cause I need to delete the worst of this

Cut it up cut it up

Cause i don’t want to stop)

Now listen

Snap back into position

Rumble young musicians

All hits cause kids get grids

Lesson 1: it isn’t always fun

And 2: nobody owes you anything

Are you listening to me?

If you get to 3, get free

I don’t care if you don’t know who I am

I don’t care if you don’t understand

I don’t care if you don’t use me anymore

No one will notice if you can’t cut it

If you can’t hang, if you can’t stay

If you can’t do anything at all

Cause we can just

Cut it up