Blasé

You know you make me sick
The way you treat your dead
You were too busy fighting
Couldn't hear a word said
Yeah, how you gonna feel
When they pump you full of lead?
Come lie with me baby
In the infinite bed

You know you'll never be right
At the nexus of your life
Nostalgia is a mistress
I could fuck her all night
Your daily life is listed
On a job website
Come lie with me baby
We'll do this till we die

I ain't putting my faith
In a downright lie
You could waterboard me
And I'd finally feel alive
Crush a little pill
Call me in the night, right?
Living the blasé life
Sink into what was before

Can't you see
I'm drowning
Can't you see
I'm drowning
Can't you see
I'm drowning

I'm drowning
I'm drowning
I'm drowning



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Pinson
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