Lyrics: Dylan Gamez Citron
Music: Dylan Gamez Citron/Owen Harrelson/Meilyn Huq/Minerva Rodríguez
Sorry I said I was talking crazy
When I said it won’t be hard on you
And me too
Infinite out of time
Stare at streetlights to try
Live past 25
God damn I’m stupid and I'm
So desperate to find
Some direction and I
Think about it when the moonlight’s all around you
It surrounds you, stars abound you at night
I’ll miss it at night
I know I’ll miss you alright
Grow up Dylan can you please grant me immortality
The city's got the best of me
I need something new
At least I hope
It's just a funk
It's only been a couple
Weeks in a few months
I'm sure I'll screen enough calls
And nobody will wonder
Where I got off too
I hope they think I'm thriving
And I'll look up at my ceiling
And imagine it's a movie
Imagine someplace pretty
Infinite and moody
I'll say it's where I went to
It's where I went to
And our room surrounds me and grounds me
Haunting me eternally, every time I go to sleep, I need
Something new
We all grow up some time
People move on but I'm
Always changing my mind
Infinite out of time
Infinite out of time