-2.5 / +2.5

Underwater
Under construction
Under some piece of advice
Underground
I'm still a problem as much as I'd like
The handwriting scribbles
Mistook the final copy for the sketch
And I bet what's gonna set me adrift
Something I couldn't expect
Fortune approach me while I'm grazing empty
My own body, it calculates how the lazy tempts me
In conversation with the ski lift
I glimpse over and see the neighbors above ground pool
Thats full of leaves fallen
It's opaque, the back office
Calls for you to drop it
How's comparison the thief or whatchu call it
It's theft to compare anything to me and so you stall it
Under surveillance
Under the microscope
Under review
I put 50 on Cleveland
I don't think anything's worth solving
If I get over myself
I'd probably understand what to call it



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Gramlich, Dylan Stephens
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