Limbo

Passed out, woke up, I feel a bit remote, yes I feel like I'm
Stuck in a trance
Good times, good night in the social life, I'm a socialite, yeah
Dozed off, came back, I feel a bit divine, yes I feel like I'm
Stuck in the blue
Think I've had enough of this angel crap now, but guess what
In limbo we belong
So why don't you look at something else now
In limbo we go on
So why don't we switch to something else now
Slow down self loath, I'm a TV on demand that can make eternity
Last
No déjà vu, no more buhu, no
RSVP, Elysium's a party and I try to get on to the list
Fat chance you will exit the realms of life in your new Supreme
Shirt
In limbo we belong
So why don't you look at something else now
In limbo we go on
So why don't we switch to something else now
I ain't gonna be the one who says
I'm the martyr that Gotham needs
But it seems that our coping mechanisms is My only source of dopamine
From too much astral projection Re-entering the gates of paradise
Every night we become like pulverised
On on on (repeat)
On and on and on (repeat)
We go on (repeat)
In limbo we belong
So why don't you look at something else now
In limbo we go on
So why don't we switch to something else now
Have a canapé, have a glass of wine, enjoy your stay in HDMI life
On and on and on and on
In limbo we belong
So why don't you look at something else now
In limbo we go on
So why don't we switch to
Something else now
(I don't know about you but I'm
Starting to feel some tension in
This room. In eternity that is)
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, well, well (repeat)
(... and there's only room for one
Bimbo)
Life, life, life, life
Lie, lie, lie, lie
La la la la (repeat)
(Ich habe über die ewigkeit
Nachgedacht, ein, zwei, drei
Vier)
In limbo we belong
In limbo we belong



Credits
Writer(s): Fredric Michael Lindblom, Hjelm Sandqvist Carl David, Laven Benjamin Kim Anton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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