Big Idea - Maya Hawke

Lyrics by：Maya Hawke

Composed by：Maya Hawke

Produced by：Christian Lee Hutson

I love TV sitcoms and soap operas

Cliff-hanger re-run courtroom dramas

All intelligence is artificial

We're just making love on a malistic missile

Don't let them tell you how to feel

You don't believe in the big idea

Hey what's the big idea

You can make plans for the aftermath

Or try to make your favorite person laugh

You know exactly where you're going

Your to-do list is an epic poem

Don't let them tell you how to feel

You don't believe in the big idea

Hey what's the big idea

Hey what's the big idea

I brought poppy seeds to a gun fight

I put a match to an electric tea light

I feel your heart beating in your hair

Drinking fresh milk at the county fair

Now everything else at the moment

Is just slowly stealing focus

And I open like a lotus

Enlightened and completely hopeless

Don't let them tell you how to feel

You don't believe in the big idea

Don't let them tell you how to feel

You don't believe in the big idea

Hey what's the big idea

Hey what's the big idea

Hey what's the big idea

I got a big idea

I got a big idea

I got a big idea

I got a big idea

I saw the best parts of my generation

I got a big idea

Dismantled the system only to replace it

Huddled 'round burnin' while looking for love

I believe in one God that nobody should trust