[Verse 1: Baker, All]
Will you be a Satanist with me?
Mortgage off your soul to buy your dream
Vacation home in Florida
The collateral the Devil's repossessin' from me
Tryin' to score some off-brand ecstasy
[Verse 2: Bridgers, All]
Will you be an anarchist with me?
Sleep in cars and kill the bourgeoisie
At least until you find out what a fake I am
Spray paint my initials on an ATM
I burn my cash and smash my old TV
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 3: Dacus, All, Bridgers]
Will you be a nihilist with me?
If nothin' matters, man, that's a relief
Solomon had a point when he wrote "Ecclesiastes"
If nothing can be known, then stupidity is holy
If the void becomes a bore, we'll treat ourselves to some self-belief
(Oh, you know what I should do?)
[Instrumental Break]
[Outro: All]
You wonder
If you can even be seen
From so far away
A slow pull
A seismic drift
Leaning over the edge of the continent
It's so hard to come back
You hang on
Until it drags
You under, you under
You under, you under
Song Info
Copyright
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer
Julien Baker, Lucy Dacus, Phoebe Bridgers
Duration
4:50
Submitted by
mellow_harsher On Apr 17, 2024