[Verse 1]
Here comes that tan you've been yearning for
Look at your lips and face them to the door
Heels on cobblestones
Satisfy better than your cocky tone
Break old habits
You're enraptured by your ego
[Chorus]
I wanna be the new, the old
Not something in between
I wanna be the fruit, the juice
Enough to fascinate me
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light
[Verse 2]
I see it's scary
But collapse in my heart
Oh no, it's time to go
Got to make a winter body
If in Hell, we mend our conscious void of all
[Chorus]
I wanna be the new, the old
Not something in between
I wanna be the fruit, the juice
Enough to fascinate me
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light, euphoric
Stop beating myself up
I wanna be the light
[Outro]
Jellyfish, jellyfish
I'm scared of
Jealousy, jealousy
And yet I wanna swim in a sea
That's full of
Jellyfish was written by Christian Paul O’Brien & Louisa James & Phoebe Baker.