What it looks like here? When I’m disappearing?

A crowd full of people and I’m smiling ear to ear.

I feel myself, nothing but a feelin.

No teeth, no hair.

No shell, no care.

No breath, no air on.

Deep in the horizon.

Thought I heard a voice.

Thought I heard you sayin.

Slipped back into self.

Looked into my face and thought,

“Are the stairs gonna melt like this?

Burn up like the house or not?”

For my better health I did,

Turned the lights and the TV off.

Then I heard the sound.

A warzone in your mouth, it said,

“Are you ready for a brand new day?

Cause a brand new day is here!”

Late, late riser.

Wrong side of the bed now.

It’s already made up.

Late, late riser.

Already jaded. Day ain’t even started.

Cause it always goes this way..

I just don’t get some things.

Like how people can relate to everything around them.

Oh no, I mean no bad!

I just mean I don’t get it!

Like, nothing is the reason you believe in nothing at all.

It’d be great if you were right..

Like, if you had your way.

Cause there is a brand new day.

I hope you’ll make it.

Late, late riser.

Wrong side of the bed now.

It’s already made up.

Late, late riser.

Already jaded. Day ain’t even started.

I don’t wanna come down.

I don’t wanna break out.

I don’t wanna be out.

It’s just not my mood.

I don’t wanna come down.

I don’t wanna break out.

I don’t wanna be out.

It’s just not my mood.

I don’t wanna come down.

I don’t wanna break out.

I don’t wanna be out.

It’s just not my mood.

Late, late riser.

Wrong side of the bed now.

It’s already made up.

Late, late riser.

Already jaded. Day ain’t even started.

Late, late riser.

Wrong side of the bed now.

It’s already made up.

Late, late riser.

Already jaded. Day ain’t even started.

Late, late riser.

Already jaded. Day ain’t even started.