I'm too weak to stand, broken and gone
My screen is cracked and torn, the signal fell off
What the hell can I do?, Won't even cry
Too tired to face my fears, but I'm still alive
CRT, that's what I want to be
Buried deep in the ground
CRT, that's what I want to be
Obsolete in your arms
Oh god please wake up, you've been through worse before
You never said to settle, break the circuit board
Things will be fine, revel in your scars
Carry all that weight, knowing you're not lost
CRT, that's what I want to be
Buried deep in the ground
CRT, that's what I want to be
Obsolete in your arms
You've been hit a thousand times, so take a thousand more
Smiling through it all makes you much stronger than before
Never know If you'll survive, when every day's your last
Do until you die, cause nothing ever seems to pass
CRT, that's what I want to be
Buried deep in the ground
CRT, that's what I want to be
Obsolete in your arms