#15 Lyrics

Chloroquine

And stifled air

Look around

But no one's there

I'd rather go hō hō ōh

And waste my time

Laying low hō hō ōh

Lost my mind

Run away

To empty streets

Paranoid

Not trynna be

Got a fever, yea-hea-uh

Well wait in line

Droppin' pressure, hê-âh-âh

Heart rate line

I tell myself

I believe there's nothin' wrong

I tell myself

Hope to live a life forgone

Now I lose my voice to find it

Somewhere up in my head

Realize I never minded

No future overhead but

I want it all back

The way it used to be

Stay inside

We're on phase three

Trip down south

To normalcy

Release the tension

Unwindin' me

Clench for people

You'll never reach

Oh

I tell myself

I believe there's nothing wrong

I tell myself

Hope to live a life forgone

Now I lose my voice to find it

Somewhere up in my head

Realize I never minded

No future overhead but

I want it all back

The way it used to be

Yeah-heah-heah

Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Yeah

You can't trust, the air you breathe

Nothing is what it seems

Some who lied, you now believe

Nothing is what it seems

Demand and cost, beyond the need

Nothing is what it seems

Vacant lives, with souls to feed

Nothing is what it seems

Yeah

Now I lose my voice to find it

Somewhere up in my head

Realize I never minded

No future overhead but

I tell myself

I believe there's nothing wrong

I tell myself

Hope to live a life forgone

Now I lose my voice to find it

Somewhere up in my head

Realize I never minded

No future overhead but

I want it all back

The way it used to be