Music: Michael Bono/Brayton Mathews/Reece Lenzo
Lyrics: Brayton Mathews
Stay up, wake up
Haven't seen the sun since ten, babe
They all hate us
The ceiling's been my only ****in' friend, yeah
On and on, we go on and on
It sounds an awful lot like hell, yeah, yeah
Stain us, stay numb
My misery will always pay the rent, baby
Twenty thousand on my teeth
The devil tells me this shit's bleak
There's somethin' ****in' wrong with me
I'll hang myself 'til I feel free
All I try to find is that perfect feeling
All my friends are fine, they're just busy sleepin'
I don't care if this shit kills
You're never thΠ΅re when shit gets rΠ΅al, so
All I'm tryna find is that perfect feeling
Maybe it'll make sense, maybe it won't
I don't remember what I did, but there's blood on my clothes
I haven't seen you in a week, God came with a warning
I'm happy I'm alive, but shit it's boring
Cigarette burn on my cheek
My swimming pool is six feet deep
The water's cold but so are we
Don't give one **** if I can't breathe
All I try to find is that perfect feeling
All my friends are fine, they're just busy sleepin'
I don't care if this shit kills
You're never there when shit gets real, so
All I'm tryna find is that perfect feeling
Yeah
All I try to find is that perfect feeling
All my friends are fine, they're just busy sleepin'
I don't care if this shit kills
You're never there when shit gets real, so
All I'm tryna find is that perfect feeling
Yeah