Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Seth Drake
Programming
Christian Anthony
Guitar
Clinton Cave
Synthesizer
Mitchel Cave
Vocals
Morgan Eiland
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Anthony
Songwriter
Clinton Cave
Songwriter
Mitchel Cave
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chase Atlantic
Producer
Seth Drake
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This might be depression
My body is cold, I sold out my soul, I got too invested
Yeah, drugs are involved, the story gets old
I don't learn my lesson, nah
When I speak through the music, I spill my confessions, uh
Fuck a church or a reverend
[Verse 2]
Existential disconnect
Disconnect
Cameras flashing, feel like slashing off my fuckin' neck
Fuckin' neck
Plug went ghost, I'm out of potion, I've got nothin' left
I feel sorry for the wall I smash my head against
Head against
I smash my head again, feel sorry
[Chorus]
Feel disconnected, uh
Can't feel my body, nor do I respect it, yeah
I'm back on Molly, lost all good intentions, yeah
Violence is calling, guess who's feeling reckless?
Hit back, hit back, hit back
[Chorus]
I'm fallin', I feel disconnected, uh
Disconnected
No angels callin', barely form a sentence
Sentence
My brain is rottin', no more interventions, yeah
I'm done with talking, I don't wanna jump
If I jump, then I'll leap right off
Why you talkin' to me, baby? Talk no more
I can't hold you, baby, my whole body's numb
I don't wanna feel, I feel disconnected
Disconnected, disconnected, disconnected
Yeah, oh, oh-oh-oh, ah
[Verse 3]
Take some time (Yeah)
I hear them talking, I'll be fine (Fine)
One call and I'll be on my way (On my way)
I lied, but that was yesterday (Yeah-yeah)
Shit's not the same (Yeah-yeah)
[Verse 4]
These broken veins won't heal in time for you to save
Oh, what a shame, I'm fucking up the family name
Hop off a plane, a different country every day
You said, "The grass is always greener", but the sky is gray
[Chorus]
Feel disconnected, uh
Can't feel my body, nor do I respect it, yeah
I'm back on Molly, lost all good intentions, yeah
Violence is calling, guess who's feeling reckless?
[Chorus]
Everyone around me can feel it, baby
I feel disconnected, uh
Disconnected
No angels callin', barely form a sentence, uh
Sentence
My brain is rottin', no more interventions, yeah
I'm done with talking, I don't wanna jump
If I jump, then I'll leap right off
Why you talkin' to me, baby? Talk no more
I can't hold you, baby, my whole body's numb
I don't wanna feel it, I feel disconnected
Disconnected
Yeah, yeah, I said
[Bridge]
I feel disconnected, yeah, yeah
My whole body's tempted
I might just threaten
Your whole damn family
[Chorus]
Bitch, bitch, yeah, I feel disconnected
No angels callin', barely form a sentence
My brain is rottin', no more interventions
I'm done with talking, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Outro]
I don't really feel good, yeah
Head is fucking disconnected
From their bodies
I'm the one down the alley
Written by: Christian Anthony, Mitchel Cave
