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the comedown

๐Ÿ‘ค Charlie Pittman โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ okay. again? โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 2:59
๐ŸŽต 1237 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:59 duration
๐Ÿ†” ID: 30750833

๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

I don't tick too many boxes
All my flags are kinda beige
Setting six alarms 'cause I can't even trust myself to wake up
When I'm sleeping alone

Been thinking lately that I'm broken
Like there's some rot inside my head
Think my thumbs are made of magnets
'Cause I can't seem to lift them up and take them off my phone

This is the comedown
The sound of nothing is sick
I'm screaming just for the sake of numbing it out
I'm either feeling it all or nothing

Oh no, I think I'm losing my shit
In slo-mo, I went to blink, but I missed it
In pursuit of a purpose
In pursuit of a person
Could be so close, how would I ever know?

You don't tick too many boxes
And all your friends are kinda beige
Let's fake that we're in love
I made some room for us
Until we stumble on foreign feelings

This is the comedown
I'm saying cynical shit
I'll stick it out for the bit
Numbing it out
We're either feeling it all or nothing

Oh no, I think I'm losing my shit
In slo-mo, I went to blink, but I missed it
In pursuit of a purpose
In pursuit of a person
Could be so close, how would I ever know?

Oh no, a public panic attack at my own show
I saw you leave out the back
In pursuit of a purpose
In pursuit of a person
Roaming Soho to find your chokehold

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:16.84] I don't tick too many boxes
[00:20.51] All my flags are kinda beige
[00:24.48] Setting six alarms 'cause I can't even trust myself to wake up
[00:29.63] When I'm sleeping alone
[00:32.54] Been thinking lately that I'm broken
[00:36.53] Like there's some rot inside my head
[00:40.79] Think my thumbs are made of magnets
[00:43.46] 'Cause I can't seem to lift them up and take them off my phone
[00:49.19] This is the comedown
[00:52.95] The sound of nothing is sick
[00:54.99] I'm screaming just for the sake of numbing it out
[01:01.07] I'm either feeling it all or nothing
[01:05.69] Oh no, I think I'm losing my shit
[01:09.48] In slo-mo, I went to blink, but I missed it
[01:13.70] In pursuit of a purpose
[01:15.84] In pursuit of a person
[01:17.88] Could be so close, how would I ever know?
[01:29.56] You don't tick too many boxes
[01:33.57] And all your friends are kinda beige
[01:37.71] Let's fake that we're in love
[01:39.75] I made some room for us
[01:41.92] Until we stumble on foreign feelings
[01:46.38] This is the comedown
[01:50.11] I'm saying cynical shit
[01:52.06] I'll stick it out for the bit
[01:54.18] Numbing it out
[01:58.13] We're either feeling it all or nothing
[02:02.50] Oh no, I think I'm losing my shit
[02:06.56] In slo-mo, I went to blink, but I missed it
[02:10.76] In pursuit of a purpose
[02:12.71] In pursuit of a person
[02:14.88] Could be so close, how would I ever know?
[02:18.67] Oh no, a public panic attack at my own show
[02:24.40] I saw you leave out the back
[02:26.81] In pursuit of a purpose
[02:29.10] In pursuit of a person
[02:30.92] Roaming Soho to find your chokehold
[02:35.50]

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