PSCYTHE

[Verse]
Baby, what I want is to come up to you
Full clarity coming whenever that I want to sit in a dark-lit room
And that's what it do, it ain't going away
It's a face with a body and legs and hairy exterior base
Hold a shape, curtain drape
Bends out of shape, it's all ready to go
And I know
I'm just throwing some salt on your soul
I'll let it go
Running slow to the tempo, through the window when you died
Pushing slowly on my temples 'til my skull crack like "Why?", I
Just one night
So, maybe what I want is to come up to you
Full clarity coming whenever that I want to sit in a dark-lit room
And that's what it do, it ain't going away
It's a face with a body and legs and hairy exterior base
Hold a shape, curtain drape
Bends out of shape, it's all ready to go
And I know
I'm just throwing some salt on your soul
I'll let it go
Running slow to thе tempo, through the window when you diеd
Pushing slowly on my temples 'til my skull crack like "Why?", I

[Outro]
Running slow to the tempo, through the window when you died