paralysis againI am trapped inside my bedEvil thoughts inside my

1: Chris been reading books of oldThe legends and

I just wanna drink tequila with my friendShe says

had one up on the West sideListening to

tell you a story before it tells itselfI’ll lay

1: Andrew were stayin' in ParisTo get away from

1: Andrew I was doing just fine before I

1: got something to sayA confession of meI've been

Emily that I’d be better off if I were

weekend since you've been goneIt doesn't feel like it's

you made this beat? Dang!)YeahWon't you fall into my

I just wanna drink tequila with my friendsShe says

Andrew every nightI convince myself it's all in

locked up at homeBeen in the shower for agesCan't

1: Andrew first day of spring, the city's feeling

1: Andrew first day of spring, the city's feeling

the back of the barYou're talking to me with

time...(sung)To die!Sorry to interruptBut we got bones to pluckThe time

do the same drugsTurn up the sounds and let

1: Chloe my corner of the matrixNo, I never