he said you'll never be ok, k, if you don't come to your senses with you everything's the end of the world melancholia can spread like a virus i'm sure you got it from that stupid girl

yeah you left us yeah you left us

the new age cut their hair found eternity in crypto mines the new age cut their hair sincerity is anodyne the desert of the real was overcast by its map 'i know it's not gonna last.'

family nexus swallowed all exits your house is a double-blind in hallways so hard to find your love is a double bind

yeah i know know what you're thinking it seems like i just can't stop making everything about myself

the new age cut their hair found eternity in crypto mines the new age cut their hair sincerity is anodyne the desert of the real was overcast by its map 'i know it's not gonna last.'

when the bombs fall, take me with you i'll keep breathing you look so cool in the starlight you look so cool

come on in, it's so cold outside we're stocked for a war munitions from the ceiling to the floor show your teeth, let mе be terrified

terror at your heels whatever makes you feel good burning through each hour to wait it out

it's ours the moon and the stars they'll forget who we were and we'll be together again

quilted sheets let me be as clay in your coarse fingertips your plastic silhouette i will lay i am a human body

yeah! they'll make it so dangerous when they leave no room to breathe in the space they carved out for us when they get inside your head, give you white lies and black eyes when they try to change your shape until your sense of self dies

i love the way you make me feel when i'm staring at my screen at four AM trying not to fall asleep and you hit me up just to see if i'm OK

i will give you love don't writhe don't bite stay motionless i will give you love don't writhe don't bite stay motionless i will give you blood it flows to you in endless rivers

so why act unsure? your malnourished architecture trembles with each austere breath

here it is again, a heart of excitement in the form of a girl who hates her life as she sits alone on the floor of her bedroom waiting for answers, wasting time

and when i triеd to reach her on the phonе we got lost in the three-note area code she was soaked into the carpet and her clothes monument to the fear that has taken host

paralyzed with possibility gotta get me out of this mess new york times best-seller rehearsed conversation

we made great plans every single day we were alive with hate we were quiet company

i couldn't even hear you i couldn't even hear you i couldn't even hear you

in your teeth, on your mind your sympathy's a waste of time little blinking light you hide behind i can't help it i keep coming back to you

gold star, look me right in the eye i mean gold star, see the shapes on the lightbox? it's sleepless car rides on anxious nights it's nothing after nothing

the bloody hands of all the heartless fuckers who emotionally fucked her to monetize her suffering flipping through a spiral notebook for some sad hopeless words to turn into a liturgy so she'll never leave her bedroom in this bedroom community

in this light, this gorgeous lie weathered white, in tempestuous tides bleeding out in advertising red couldn't wait, couldn't handle all the love to pass through you

sleep til the sun sets the summer sun sets

friday nights foggy streets and christmas lights wake me up on saturday grab my hand and float away into the abyss again and i will always be your friend so grab my hand take my hand i can't do this alone

i couldn't even hear you on the phone we've been caught up in a one-note monotone i've been living with my head down, comatose your memory walks as a roving ghost

spiro and estro from Vanuatu you say you won't think about nothing but loving you we're sleeping harbor seals on the seaside of Malibu ok i won't think about nothing but loving you too

i love the way you make me feel when i'm staring at my screen at four AM trying not to fall asleep and you hit me up just to see if i'm OK

in this light, this gorgeous lie weathered white, in tempestuous tides bleeding out in advertising red couldn't wait, couldn't handle all the love to pass through you

turn to the left turn to the right turn to the left, left, left, left

standing motionless in doorways and parking lots pigeons coo on the balconies dilapidated couches, mattresses i'd care about the future again if i knew i could last long enough

tacet alibi hold me underwater in your sweet embrace wear me out

you were part of the skyline i felt so small you were the part of the picture i can't recall

from family nexus to family nexus vox populi, vox dei held like a headwound violence will free you heart with a glass door all that you asked for, coming to you

circling a cul-de-sac circling a cul-de-sac circling the refrain 'i know it's not gonna-'

cry on the bathroom floor when you look in the mirror cover your neck or they'll cut your head off

said you dreamed him in a garden murmuring some tune like 'twenty-eight birds go along for a walk twenty-six birds tug the wheat from the stalk twenty-four birds on a line in the chalk twenty-two birds singing'

quilted sheets let me be as clay in your coarse fingertips your plastic silhouette i will lay i am a human body

baby, i feel sold for entertainment desperation as riot control i feel sold for entertainment desperation as riot control

panic signs every single day when your hands betray no sense of sympathy

yeah you left us yeah you left us

i love you better when you're plasticine, in stark submission trepanation bloodflow

i couldn't even hear you i couldn't even hear you i couldn't even hear you

i've been up in my head, i've been up in my head today i'll maybe get a way to leave my bed i wanna say everything you think i think but my mind keeps drawing blanks i've been out of my head

i love the way you make me feel when i'm staring at my screen at four AM trying not to fall asleep and you hit me up just to see if i'm OK

and as she gets up to shut the bedroom door behind her he stands right beside her, she's trying to get her head on straight with box dye hair to match her black thigh highs and scratched nail polish, she performs femininity

plastic death, plastic death suck the marrow till there's nothing left, nothing left send every message as an SOS, SOS i love you better when you're kept in check

cry on the bathroom floor when you look in the mirror cover your neck or they'll cut your head off

here it is again, a heart of excitement in the form of a girl who hates her life as she sits alone on the floor of her bedroom waiting for answers, wasting time