Shot Reverse Shot (Live)
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Drop the anchor make it stop
Edible digital clocks
Infinity figure eight
Figure out what you're not
Junk-an a po, cut your loss
Come to cut your corners off
You're the rock and I'm the paper
You're the scissors, I'm the rock
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Feel this storm go through my sail
Follow someone elses trail
Camera A, Camera B
In your home, on your TV
me up, look in my eyes
Dilate, do I surprise you?
Watch me blush, blink, sink
Trust in me so you dont have to think
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Can you even feel whats real?
With such a shallow depth of field
Kill the engine, stop the car
Cut the lights and there you are
Stars so small
Youre the king of them all
Stand tall, rack focus
Now you crawl back broken
Now the stars so vast
Heat, wind, storm, break my mast
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Feel this storm go through my sail
Follow someone elses trail
Can you even feel whats real?
With such a shallow depth of field
Drop the anchor, make it stop
Make the moment, kill the clock
Infinity figure eight
Figure out what you're not
Junk an a po, cut your loss
Come to cut your corners off
You're the rock and I'm the paper
You're the scissors, I'm the rock
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Drop the anchor make it stop
Edible digital clocks
Infinity figure eight
Figure out what you're not
Junk-an a po, cut your loss
Come to cut your corners off
You're the rock and I'm the paper
You're the scissors, I'm the rock
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Feel this storm go through my sail
Follow someone elses trail
Camera A, Camera B
In your home, on your TV
me up, look in my eyes
Dilate, do I surprise you?
Watch me blush, blink, sink
Trust in me so you dont have to think
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Can you even feel whats real?
With such a shallow depth of field
Kill the engine, stop the car
Cut the lights and there you are
Stars so small
Youre the king of them all
Stand tall, rack focus
Now you crawl back broken
Now the stars so vast
Heat, wind, storm, break my mast
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
Feel this storm go through my sail
Follow someone elses trail
Can you even feel whats real?
With such a shallow depth of field
Drop the anchor, make it stop
Make the moment, kill the clock
Infinity figure eight
Figure out what you're not
Junk an a po, cut your loss
Come to cut your corners off
You're the rock and I'm the paper
You're the scissors, I'm the rock
Look what the other got
Look what the other got
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Writer(s): Jack Hody Johnson
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