Superstition

There's a Mephistopheles in your discography Tell me all of the facts There's tense melodies, cults of personality Laying out on the tracks It ain't that easy, you'll come back for me Your astrology revealed that to me You don't wanna hear about my superstitions, so I fake it No fear of missing out, you're so simplistic when you're drinking Closing my eyes again You're closing my eyes again A ghastly part of me, the barhop Socrates Focused on the stacks If you're desperate for the tea, the tender mysteries I'll sneak out of the back I'm not that easy, don't look out for me Read my energy or you'll never see You don't wanna hear about my superstitions, so I fake it No fear of missing out, you're so simplistic when you're drinking Closing my eyes again You're closing my eyes again Closing my eyes again You're closing my eyes again Closing my eyes again You're closing my eyes again