float. (Reimagined by CenturyNew)

Blue LEDs under my eyelids Parked out front, motor hummin' Your voice note keeps playin' I mute it, then I run it Back seat, bag split, stuff on the floor Keys by the rail, then gone once more You pull up smooth, smelling dangerous I go, cool, okay, sure, that tracks Mirror tint, coupe low, glass on my shoes Lobby too bright, I got nothing to prove Got your spot locked in, right in my head Act too worn out to pick it instead Marble got a champagne ring No sleep, phone ping, same old sting You send signs, I miss turns I show up late, let my face not learn You ask, am I good, I say, mostly Laugh in my throat, little too closely Truth is I circle, loop, rewind Same dumb exit, same dumb mind Static blood, screen snow, teeth clenched tight Everything clean, too clean, too bright All this talk, no clean break All this calm with the floor still shake Float No end in sight (we float) Float Missed the whole talk tonight (we float) Float Heart on airplane mode (oh, oh) Float No room feels mine tonight Float Yeah, alright Till we’re not alright Stoplight slash, windshield red Lines on my hands, no room in my head Wiped every pic, cleared every thread Still know your lean by the tilt of your head You want me best with the gap kept wide I want you less when you’re right outside Funny, we struck one little match Then sat in the smoke with the windows latched Storefront glass makes my face go strange Smile too fixed, hair out of place Everybody grins, everybody performs Everybody cool till the quiet gets warm I tell my friends I’m good, they nod Great, that’s good, real proud, oh God Then I check your check in, act surprised Same small lie with the same tired eyes Gold grin, black sky, bubble goes blank Fast life, slow fall, heart in the tank Count my breaths, miss my cue Say I’m done, then I answer you Float No end in sight (we float) Float Missed the whole talk tonight (we float) Float Heart on airplane mode (oh, oh) Float No room feels mine tonight Float Yeah, alright Till we’re not alright [Breakdown: Female vocals, Fragmented rap sung lead, chopped vox, piano stabs, drum loop texture] Gold grin, black sky Blank bubble, no reply Fast life, slow fall Chest tight in the bathroom stall One kiss, bad math Two turns back to the crash You and me Never quite a love song More of a glitch That kept bootin' back on I said, I’m good You said, sure Both of us laughed Neither one cured That’s us Still us "Neon angels in the crosswalk" "Watching us disappear" "Bass shaking through the concrete" "Nobody else can hear" Phones buzz, we let 'em ring Crosswalk countin' down slow Bass under the sidewalk Nobody says go If you call, let it ring If I leave, let me drift No big speech, no big grab Just the door, then this Float No room feels mine Float That’s alright this time Float Let me drift (Na na na) Let me drift