holdon

I think I've grown a certain caution for some things I can't see

Was it for me or was it for your relief?

Hid all repressions quickly under my sleeve

To make you think you've got a hold of me

My damn perceptions under arrest by a sponsor

The kind that makes me think the most when I sleep

Again I'm tethered to the back of the car

I said hold on

I'm out of time

I wanna see you, but I vanish at nine

I was all wrong

I'm out of touch

I guess I'll see you later in this device

Overdosed

I p-p-post my own collapse on the centerfold

Watch these bitches tryna cop me on the ropes

F-f-fu** the trigger warning I came for the strobes

I think I'm overlo-o-o

Comatose

Topping the metrics with a song I don't know who wrote

Been on this flight for way too long

In the cold

I guess I wanted you to find me

Didn't know it would strike me down

Hold on

I'm out of time

I wanna see you, but I vanish at nine

I was all wrong

I'm out of touch

I guess I'll see you later in this device

I wanna see you, but I vanish at nine

And if you're fu***** broken

Then turn up on the floor

And watch them turning blind here

Lose all of their control

Yeah down under the surface

We bussit til we sore

Oh if you're fu***** broken

Yeah if you're fu***** broken

I said hold on

I said hold on

I said hold on

I said hold on