It’s Cool, We’re Housemates

Truly a new feeling in my history
Stomach all John Hurt, and yeah I wheeze to breathe
Forehead shining like the Corps D'elit
Misery shitty sweet Rekorderlig
Uncertainty that's certainly deep in me
Keep forgetting how I'm 'sposed to read
Bet I'm late and I don't need to leave
Methylphenidate not doing shit to me

Booked five shows they're worth a thousand
Broke laptop is worth a thousand
Double dole that's worth a thousand
Elephant in the room like I'm Dhalsim
Not seen the sun in weeks that's serious
I'm thirsting on main all day that's serious
Desperatе for touch and that's so serious
Feelin emo as fuck I'm so lugubrious

Sad in my room that's not so new to mе
Doomsday shelter thirty seven three
Stopped taking selfies that no one will see
If I don't exist then they won't come for me
Underachieve that's what they want for me
Make me believe I don't deserve nothing
Think they lucky I'm full of ADD
But I'm full of such powers that they'll never see

Don't need no shows I'm full of powers
Being so broke that's fuckin' powers
Make you go sosh' cos that's some powers
Got the spikes on my wrist like they was Bowsers
Moisturise all day that's muy bonito
Check in with friends and send 'em pretty photos
Wash all my clothes, just hit a stain faneto
I don't know when this ends but when it does I'll see you

I'm alone, I see the walls, I feel the ceiling
I believe I'm one of many with this feeling
Still I am a dream, a laser beam, something worth stealing
I could spin around and shape you up
I'm surreal



Credits
Writer(s): Harry Joe Moxham
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