一 the Mansion

[Intro]
Yeah, I think he's gonna die when he's with... I, I saw the guy from Mansion, the owner, at my party on Thursday. Now die, please don't close fashion!

[Verse]
Uhh
Let's talk more kisses
Uhh
Enticing yet routine

Uhh
Let's hope more distance
Uhh
A tickling dream

[Chorus]
So you'll be nothing except my mercenary, a small light
A relief, a firefly
'Cause I can let you be something temporary like my ride
To Mansion tonight

[Interlude]
I guess it comes in waves
I guess it comes in waves
I guess it comes
Like [?]
Solidifying and crystallize the man like broken china on the floor
Now it tastes like burden and the basement's burning
And it comes in waves

[Chorus]
I guess it has to be something temporary like my ride
To Mansion tonight
Guess I can let you be something temporary like my ride to Mansion

[Outro]
Guess I can let you be something temporary

Uhh
Let's talk, more kisses
Uhh
Enticing yet routine

Uhh
Let's hope, more distance
Uhh
A tickling dream

Uhh
Stay close and slip thin
Uhh
Evaporate to steam

And this is spinning your vulture's crown to theory, we'll stay in hide
In Mansion tonight
Baby there's nothing in here that's temporary, let's stay tide to Mansion