Profantasies
I looked for you in every other daydream
All the others were a figment of my inhibitions
Left you on the sidewalk
'Cause I knew I'd be back for you
Hoping that the summer sun would thaw you out
Nothing like it, like a new ID to bury me
Choking on last words
Falling over past hurt
But you pull me up
Ought to be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love
Ate it like a profantasy
Finally by my design I get to manifest a monster
Cool to the touch but he really got the best
The world has ever seen, I bet
And I'm on fire again
I know I'm supposed to be focused more, but it's hard when
He got to be holding something
'Cause my love get ticklish, my appetite get vigorous
Can't figure this I'm low now, more focus, need more now
I'm going down, going through it, through it
Maybe this time, maybe find your way to
Pull me up, yeah
And it better be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love again
And treat it like a profantasy
But you pull me up, yeah
Ought to be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love
Treat it like, treat it, treat it like
Pull me up, yeah
And it better be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love again
And treat it like a profantasy
But you pull me up, yeah!
Ought to be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love again
Treat it like, treat it, treat it like.
All the others were a figment of my inhibitions
Left you on the sidewalk
'Cause I knew I'd be back for you
Hoping that the summer sun would thaw you out
Nothing like it, like a new ID to bury me
Choking on last words
Falling over past hurt
But you pull me up
Ought to be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love
Ate it like a profantasy
Finally by my design I get to manifest a monster
Cool to the touch but he really got the best
The world has ever seen, I bet
And I'm on fire again
I know I'm supposed to be focused more, but it's hard when
He got to be holding something
'Cause my love get ticklish, my appetite get vigorous
Can't figure this I'm low now, more focus, need more now
I'm going down, going through it, through it
Maybe this time, maybe find your way to
Pull me up, yeah
And it better be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love again
And treat it like a profantasy
But you pull me up, yeah
Ought to be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love
Treat it like, treat it, treat it like
Pull me up, yeah
And it better be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love again
And treat it like a profantasy
But you pull me up, yeah!
Ought to be worth something
Ought to be worth something
Opened up my love again
Treat it like, treat it, treat it like.
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Writer(s): Alister Johnson, Zahrah Ibrahim, Casey Manierka Quaile
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