All I want is to lay in the dark
and play zelda rando in my mind
and be drunk forever and never see the things you do
If I had a spine, I'd melt my forearm into a blade,
and cut into whatever it is in my head that thinks of you and slide away.
I been slidin' like a thief, move in silence, I'm a creep
RADIO to my head, god damn I'm goin deep from the pines
Got gold behind my teeth lo-fi sc-fi guy all on the beat
See the palms on the beach, put your palm up and reach
Break the binds that you see, find what you can be
This is a reminder to me, don't let the days fly past
Don't get stuck in the past, build something to last
Find something at last, try to make it better
You can always make shit worse
Breakin' down the measures, you can put it in a verse
Gotta stay fresh til they put me in a hearse
Please put me in the dirt
In the mountains buried with the trees
A little bit of freedom blowin' in the breeze
Everytime I breathe I'll take some with me
But a mortal man that's all I can be
Feel so clean like a money machine
Printin' cash coverin' Mom Jeans
Farm engagement postin' Family Guy memes
And force my way into the scene
Act 21 when I'm actually 33
Make every conversation about me
End every tweet with a Patreon link
Put the second verse behind a paywall see
Yeezy, Nike, Supreme, still hot to the hype beast
Off white, Birkin, Telfar
wait fuck nevermind
Dad, I've got some questions
One, what tuning do you play in?
