Comatose

I love to feel comatose

I let the world just go on

melting right my floor

like I don’t like I don’t care

tell me what you holding onto

ill pick u up when it’s over

maybe you’re craving solitude

after all the nights that were golden

you rush you rush

you keep in touch

you move you move

like they told you too

and it’s all too much

and it’s all too much