
[Verse 1] We got home from New Year’s, dropped our bags Laid down in bed, then I heard that nag— A high-pitched squeak, like a tech alarm Thought it was a glitch, didn’t feel the harm But it kept coming back—angry and tight In the wall, in the dark, in the middle of the night I followed the sound ‘til it made me freeze A bat in the wall—and it hated me [Pre-Chorus] I’m stable. I’m normal. I’m totally chill. Now if you’ll excuse me—I forgot how to feel. [Chorus] I called the CDC and lost my mind Thought a bat bite I didn’t get would end my life Took the shots, made Kayla too Threw out our stuff like it bit me too Didn’t sleep, didn’t eat, didn’t dream or breathe Just cleaned the fear off everything we’d ever need If this ain’t crazy, then what do you call this? Straight up, certified batshit psychosis [Verse 2] It growled in the wall, and I broke in my soul Called the CDC with a crisis scroll Got the shots, made Kayla too Packed up our life like “we’re starting new” Tossed the clothes, the couch, the bed Lived between homes with a panic in my head Didn’t sleep, didn’t eat, didn’t make a sound Just stared at the wall 'til my mind shut down [Pre-Chorus] I’m fine. I swear. Just mentally combusting. Brain on dial-up, soul’s adjusting. [Chorus] I called the CDC and lost my mind Thought a bat bite I didn’t get would end my life Took the shots, made Kayla too Threw out our stuff like it bit me too Didn’t sleep, didn’t eat, didn’t dream or breathe Just cleaned the fear off everything we’d ever need If this ain’t crazy, then what do you call this? Straight up, certified batshit psychosis [Bridge – Spoken / Breakdown] “This is a medical warning: Rabies is 99.99% fatal… once it’s in your system.” [Glitchy dubstep drop] *I’m not scared—I’m infected. I’m not okay—I’m electric.* [Final Chorus] I called the CDC and lost my mind Thought a bat bite I didn’t get would end my life Took the shots, made Kayla too Threw out our stuff like it bit me too Didn’t sleep, didn’t eat, didn’t dream or breathe Just cleaned the fear off everything we’d ever need If this ain’t crazy, then what do you call this? Straight up, certified batshit psychosis

