Thinkin' fast don't look back
I swear to God they want me on a better path
These stones built my home but now I'm alone
Gonna collapse I got nothing to grasp
And now I need a minute to wear black at the funeral
A paracetamol and four missed calls
I'll drift into the haunted hills
Down we're goin' down
Until we see the dark cloud
We're tryna see the height of the underground
Down we're goin' down
Until we see the dark cloud
We're tryna see the height of the underground
Drivin' in the snow it's a lonely road
I swear to God I'm gonna explode
It's like I'm sold I'm cold and made of gold
It's like how am I 'supposed to be here
I'm swerving up around the white lines
You call my phone- dialtone eyes in the twilight zone
She's high up on cloud nine
I gotta chill cuz reality ain't been feeling real
(feeling real feeling real)
I'ma cut it all off- I got a shield on my heart
And now I need a minute to wear black at the funeral
A paracetamol and four missed calls
I'll drift into the haunted hills
Down we're goin' down
Until we see the dark cloud
We're tryna see the height of the underground
Down we're goin' down
Until we see the dark cloud
We're tryna see the height of the underground