Aux Cord

I think I'm obsessed with renaissance skies
Cause I painted them in a past life
Psychic told me that I've lived about a hundred times
No surprise this one's all about the grind

And I wish I gave a fuck 'bout getting fucked up with the crew
But save the text chance is I'm not gonna be in the mood
Not a wallflower, I know how to own a room
I just find my solace in the solitude

Carve my heart out when I get bored
Plug that shit into the aux cord
Color coming back in my corpse
This is what I fucking live for

Plug that plug that aux cord aux cord
Plug that plug that aux cord
I know how to own a room
I know how to own a
I know how to own a room
I know how to own a (ooh)

Canceled my emotional subscriptions
Never let 'em run the plays on my condition
And I stopped being such a bitch to my reflection
(Ooh) now this shit is hitting different

And I don't give a fuck 'bout getting fucked up with the crew
So save the text chance is I'm not gonna be in the mood
Not a wallflower, I know how to own a room
I just find my solace in the solitude

Carve my heart out when I get bored
Plug that shit into the aux cord
Color coming back in my corpse
This is what I fucking live for

Graveyard full of my near misses
R.I.P. we keep the vision
90 water 10 ambition

Plug that plug that
Plug that aux cord
Plug that plug that
Plug that aux cord

Plug that plug that aux cord aux cord
Plug that plug that aux cord
I know how to own a room
I know how to own a
I know how to own a room
I know how to own a (ooh)

Plug that plug that aux cord aux cord
Plug that plug that aux cord
I know how to own a room
I know how to own a
I know how to own a room
I know how to own a (ooh)



Credits
Writer(s): A-sho, Adam Shomer, Amanda Frances, Father Bobby Townsend
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