I wrote this song in December after seeing this guy a bit and feeling really unsure about the whole thing. I actually had a bunch of different choruses until I landed on this one. I wasn’t feeling optimistic about the guy I was talking to, almost like I could see us not working out, so initially the...
You told me you’re a Pisces, I told you I’m a pessimist
And you said you like nice things, and I said I crave emptiness
And baby you’re a dreamer, but here I’m just a realist
Cuz I know you’d believe her, and I’d never once believe him
West Coast lover, PC highway, chasing summers with your eyes that dilate
I’m just lonely so you’re my hero, Aphrodite no don’t swim near no
I wish I knew what we could be, but baby I’m no psychic, psychic
We’re stuck inside the in-between cuz baby I’m no psychic
I’m an early morning riser, and you’re still fast and sleeping
And now I’m awake, alone and bored and staring at the ceiling
And maybe I’m hungover or still drunk on a feeling
So please just don’t move closer I’m two doubts away from leaving
West Coast lover, PC highway, chasing summers with your eyes that dilate
I’m just lonely so you’re my hero, Aphrodite no don’t swim near no
I wish I knew what we could be, but baby I’m no psychic, psychic
We’re stuck inside the in-between cuz baby I’m no psychic, psychic
I wish I knew what we could be, but baby I’m no psychic, psychic
We’re stuck inside the in-between cuz baby I’m no psychic, psychic
(can you see it all fall down, can you see it all fall down?
Are we gonna make a sound, are we gonna make a sound?)
You like the smell I like the aftertaste, heaven and hell, I’m just tryna graduate
I think you're handsome in the tv light
Hold me till it hurts, and we’ll make it through the night
I wish I knew what we could be, but baby I’m no psychic, psychic
We’re stuck inside the in-between cuz baby I’m no psychic, psychic
I wish I knew what we could be, but baby I’m no psychic, psychic
We’re stuck inside the in-between
(can you see it all fall down, can you see it all fall down?
Are we gonna make a sound, are we gonna make a sound?)
(West Coast lover, PC highway, chasing summers with your eyes that dilate
I’m just lonely so you’re my hero, Aphrodite no don’t swim near no
You like the smell I like the aftertaste, heaven and hell, I’m just tryna graduate)
I think you're handsome in the tv light
Hold me till it hurts, and we’ll make it through the night
Psychic was written by Idarose.
Psychic was produced by Daniel Loumpouridis & Idarose.