Noun

It's been a while

Hands tied behind my back

Face mushed in the ground

Didn't know if I was alive

Now I feel like a noun

Still teething, don't recognise the feeling, like a child

I been lost, now I'm found

And I been feeling more yellow than my San Pellegrino

Run away to a place, somewhere only we know

Run around, couple zoots, bottle full of vino

Summer '19, I was really on Moschino

Really on my Deebo

Really I'm with CEO

Copped another Tesla

I might call Elon and tell him free CM

Till it's all backwards

Still don't smoke Backwoods

Lagoons what I been on

It's been a while

Hands tied behind my back

Face mushed in the ground

Didn't know if I was alive

Now I feel like a noun

Still teething, don't recognise the feeling, like a child

I been lost, now I'm found

Sitting on the tube in a tube

On a bubble, it don't move

It just floats to the groove of your heartbeat

Nothing new, win or lose

I'm in trouble with the blues

On the coast, Malibu, I need your heartbeat

In the car she was playing carseat

White stripes up his nose, Seven Nation Army

It's priority, should've been the Priory

Half of the crowd all pointing at Charlie

Yeah

Talk to me, darling

I can be your heartbeat

Stoned for too long

Now your home has moved on

Don't resort to your car keys

I could be your target

Oh oh it's been a while

Oh face mushed on the ground

Oh now I'm feeling like a noun

Oh now I'm feeling like a child

Oh oh it's been a while

Oh now I'm feeling like a child

Oh now I'm feeling like a noun

Oh I was lost, now I'm found

Oh oh it's been a while

Oh face mushed on the ground

Oh now I'm feeling like a noun

Oh now I'm feeling like a child

Oh oh it's been a while

Oh I was lost, now I'm found

Oh it's been a while, it's been a while