| We’re fine for weekends
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| Sex is good all summer
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| Just to keep it our secret
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| Back to our regularly scheduled social programming
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| I guess we’ll still be friends
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| Friendship is not punishment
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| Well, that’s what I’m told, right?
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| The sex ain’t the goal, right?
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| But these molly pops are pleasing
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| They take us far away
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| Giving us a reason
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| To be like, «Everything's good»
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| Even though we know better
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| We stay close 'til daylight
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| And keep it up all night
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| We’re digging deep for dear life
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| Dear life
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| What if I, what if I-I, still feel?
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| What if I, what if I-I, still feel?
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| I race to chase paper 'cause
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| These cops won’t stop killin' us
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| And never mind my feelings cause
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| The weak ones get fed to the lions
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| I need 'em now more than ever (Ever)
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| I’m under all sorts of pressure (Pressure)
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| That feels good from a distance
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| Hm, but close up it’s all business
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| Oh God, oh God, oh God
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| Why are you uninvolved?
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| I want to shut you off?
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| Oh God, oh God
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| What if I, what if I-I, still feel?
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| What if I, what if I-I, still feel?
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| If I’m made in his image, purposely envisioned
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| I should have some sense of omniscience or wisdom
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| Why do I still feel like I’m always complaining?
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| Feels so fucking real but I’m convinced I’m faking
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| Put me in this body, I’m inside a stranger
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| I’m not in control here, I’m still in the manger
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| Some nights I still feel like, take me to my Maker
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| I would ask it, «Why put us in so much danger?»
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| So what if I, so what if I-I, still feel? |
| (Yeah)
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| So what if I, so what if I-I, still feel? |
| (Yeah)
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| Steady as it goes, steady as it goes
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| It goes
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| Steady as it goes, steady as it goes
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| It goes
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| Steady as it goes, steady as it goes
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| It goes
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| Steady as it goes, steady as it goes |