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[Soft beat build up] I don’t know what more to say, (more to say), It’s a bore of a day, (bore of a day) Sunday is my fun day, It’s when I pluck The crystals from my core, (oooh babe) Plug them into my code, See if my demons decide to go away, (go away) [Beat drops] Float away, (float float float float) away, This boat is rickety, But babes, I’ll still row away, (row row row row row) away, [Bridge] I brought my sun beam out for you, What a horrible waste, (jesus christ) Now if you come to my gates again, You’ll just get snow and ache. [Chorus] Yeah I’m overly dramatic, (mhmm) Yeah I’m indulging my sadness, (mhmm) Yeah I’m over your half passes, (mhmm) Yeah, yeah, babe, (mhmm) I think liberation is in fashion, (and I look good) I think I won’t beg is in fashion, (and I look good) I think temptation is in fashion, (and I look good) I think I won’t stay is in fashion. (and I look good) [Intense Instrumental Interlude] [Verse] You’re the best lil rocket, (Blaow!) And darling you’re always in vogue, (oh) You’re a soft black rose, I’ll tuck you in my breast pocket, Let’s go, let’s glow, (glow) Let’s bounce out this bitch, (just playing) I apologize if I’ve been thoughtless, (just saying) While I’ve been in the darkness waltzing, I don’t really see the point, In any further stalling, This hour of today is soft, Kinda golden, (kinda pretty) If that’s the text I sent, (kinda petty) I don’t repent, I guess I wrote it, I guess I wrote it.