1. |
Sure Thing, Shelly
03:02
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I wanna die happy, if that’ll ever be
but honestly, who really knows what they want anymore?
Why don’t you settle in?
Forever foreign settlement
possessing zero qualities of modesty
Honestly,
just react unnaturally
What's better than fitting in?
Don’t bother tryna figure it out
Well now that I’m happy, what's even left to see?
the tiring shortcomings don’t mean much anymore
Why don't you settle in?
Forever foreign settlement
possessing zero qualities of modesty
Honestly,
just react unnaturally
What's better than fitting in?
Don’t bother tryna figure it out
Dear mom,
i’ve been feeling so down
a guinness record of humility
Well, everyone’s perfectly mapped it out
and I’m camping under stained sheets
daily...
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2. |
Golden Hour
02:39
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My skin sticks to your bed
The fan is nothing but noise, nothing but noise
I swear my sweaty hands have typed a bunch of words on my phone
but none of them make much sense
’Til I charmingly sing them out of key
to you on some random night
’til the sun dips beneath your window
and you tell me you'll be alright
And we’ll all pretend to be okay
Where did I go wrong? The air is getting thinner
Where do we get off? I’ve been blessed with a level head
And my flat feet will keep me grounded in the thought I might go ahead
and my body will keep me grounded in my bed
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3. |
Old Halls
02:35
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It’s harder to tell with every step
if you’re inching closer or abandoning ship
Reflexively resisting sleep
shaking from the sugar
shaking from the sugar…
Walking down through old halls
in every sound, you’re in the walls
I can feel it coming on
You know I couldn’t stop you if I had to
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4. |
Sleeping In
03:14
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Waking up in a sweat with stiff necks
the shades upon the window are shaking
I’ll stay for five or ten, who’s counting
it’s the only thing that’s keeping me going
When did we get so old?
It seems like just last week I pulled my arm back to my side,
nervous that you’d hide, but boy I was I wrong
Remember when I said it?
Just outside my neighbor’s house
it barely came out
you barely heard it
I swear, it’s the last time
you’ll ever need to look
Cause you’re right next to me and
it’s all it ever took
It’s all it ever took
Sleeping in, sleepwalking to your house in December
We could watch Sixth Sense in your living room
we could pretend you don’t remember
that I’m not that great at conversation
No I’m not...
I swear, it’s the last time
you’ll ever need to look
Cause you’re right next to me and
it’s all it ever took
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