[Verse 1]
The endless space
The monochrome everything
I disappear in the apartment
I'm coasting through
Don't miss the final day
It's free, it's fragrant
When did we even stop
Swimming?
[Verse 2]
Been throwing summers at the walls
You can't edit the scenery
So are you ready?
Up to your knees for the camera
Up to your neck for the camera
[Chorus]
Just swallow, metallic taste
The new enhancements, they'll keep you safe
What a performance for new arrivals
An instant sun breaks out, come back, take another look
Are you there?
Everything you left for a clean new embrace
Stepping into a snapshot, was it all for the story?
Show your weaknesses, I suspect a trend
That the lot of them want you from just reading
Are you a page now babe?
Should I pay for viewing your faint lookalike?
Someone call it off, I've caught the germ
For our game never ends, never stops
Like pain that never starves
You can't edit the scenery to view it better
So are you ready?
Or are you just, up to your eyes for the cameras?
You can't edit the scenery
You can't edit the scenery
[Outro]
Just to beat a heartbeat
Is a gift
Open your eyes for the camera
Open your eyes for the camera
Junkmail was written by Elena Tonra & Igor Haefeli & Remi Aguilella.
Junkmail was produced by Elena Tonra.
Elena Tonra:
The method of writing it was different from every other song because it’s literally made from me trying to clear my emails. I wanted to take a word from each bit of junk mail or advert—whatever was coming through to my inbox—and would put it on a piece of paper, and let my mind link up...