Everything, everything, is 8k
See it clear, like a liquid crystal display
But the skies turn grey, now i can't see straight
Let the world decay, end it all with a freeze frame

Theres no point in sending get wells
Lost all hope, gotten used to how it feels now
Windows tinted, back seat; let me bleed out
Seats covered plastic wrap, still need a bleach down
Not hard to see now, it’s not hard to see now

Prolly won’t see 25
Ever since i fell asleep
Dereal boys don’t die
And thats a promise i will keep
Man, my soul is always falling
Simulated dream
Tryna simulate reality
Dematerialising
Coming back to insanity
Realise I need a second try now
Too far gone now, I don’t care
Just let me fly now

Everything, everything, is 8k
See it clear, like a liquid crystal display
But the skies turn grey, now i can't see straight
Let the world decay, end it all with a freeze frame