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Whoa, you're alive
Do you ever really stop and wonder why
Is your soul fortified
By the tiny twinkling light inside your eyes
Whoa, another night
Should you live with your regrets or just get high

Chorus: Jon Mess
Feels bad man
The up and down of the emotion broke my loading hands
Replaced my legs with sleepy pants
They make me smoke fifty grams
I don't pander, mandible clamper, setting a standard
You can't touch my precious glow
I don't care about answers, no

Post-Chorus: Tilian
Tell yourself a story, life is pretty boring
See you in the morning, let your worries drown
Like chlorine, keep the liquor pouring
Flap until you're soaring, let your heroes down

Verse 2: Jon Mess
Well, I think I've seen enough
But I hoped this trip would come and save me
My life ain't bad enough, so I scratch this itch, incinerate me
Heart pours the core of my flex, the lord in my step
The organ it plays through
Time blows the horn in my chest, I'm boarding my jet
The plane that I came to
Brain brimming through a sea of bats
They're nipping chords and spinning webs of rhythm as they flap
Are you decalcified but stupid high Still sad after sex
Did you realize that all this time, your crown was just a hat

Bridge: Tilian
Whoa, soul divine
Is there anything out there to dull your shine
Bump bump bump bump, boom
Ten hundred times
'Til one day you wake up and you feel alright
Bump bump bump bump, boom
Ten thousand times
'Til one day you wake up and you're out of time

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Chorus:Jon Mess
Feels bad man
The up and down of the emotion broke my loading hands
Replaced my legs with sleepy pants
They make me smoke fifty grams
I don't pander, mandible clamper, setting a standard
You can't touch my precious glow
I don't care about answers, no

Outro: Jon Mess, Tilian, Jon Mess & Tilian
Don't care about answers
Don't care about answers, no
You can touch my precious glow
I don't care about answers, no
Don't care about answers, no