[Intro: Peak Eyes, Hobo Johnson]
(Welcome back to Peak Eyes FM)
Ayo
Hey, we got a hot new single comin' from Peak Eyes
Comin' right at ya
Debuting and debut-
Debuting- fuck
Debuting and streaming Colors
This one's called "Color Out The Lines"
And let me tell ya
These boys- these boys really know how to make a fuckin' song
Hey, the kids are gonna love this shit
Fuck yeah, turn that up, woo
Play that shit dawg, fuck

[Verse 1: Peak Eyes]
Okay Ocean, I get it
Boys Don't Cry
So I'm skipping the ad
I'll take the vice (Every time)
I don't wanna wait another minute
Wanna live it - spit it
Open letter to my better self
He gotta breathe in out
Scream, shout, right now
(Okay)
[Chorus: Peak Eyes]
I color out the lines (Lines)
I just gotta get away from here (Gotta get away from here)
We don't see eye to eye no more (Eye no more)
It's all weighing me back down to the floor
(Two, three, four)

[Verse 2: Peak Eyes]
Lost in the Hakuna Matata
I'm doing just fine
Spend all my dough on the Bahamas to see the skyline
Little Willy finds a little love, down
He falls at the wrong time
Don't see no signs, oh my
Give a time, a face, a what, where, how
Outta bed just to listen to the pow wow
Never learn, never love, never fight
Just wash, rinse, repeat 'til the tunnel got the daylight
How you trippin' on a level floor?
(Lifting up the ceiling instead of the store)

[Chorus: Peak Eyes]
I color out the lines (Lines)
I just gotta get away from here (Gotta get away from here)
We don't see eye to eye no more (Eye no more)
It's all weighing me back down to the floor
I'm running outta time, oh lord
If there was ever such a thing as hope
We're living in denial, you know
And baby, crying doesn't work anymore
[Bridge: Peak Eyes]
Tick-tock, tick-tock, Dot. Dot. Dot
I don't flop, won't stop, for your call
He's uneducated, oh wait, so now you're the smart one?
Who said this shit easy?
Don't leave your seats until I'm done

[Break: Peak Eyes]
But it's getting easier to see...
That there's no place in this whole universe's face
Good for me
Yeah
Alright
Yeah, yeah
Oh no
Chorus!
Ha ha
I color out the lines
The lines

[Chorus: Peak Eyes]
I just gotta get away from here
We don't see eye to eye no more
It's all weighing me back down to the floor
We running outta time, oh lord
If there was ever such a thing as hope
We're living in denial, you'd know
And baby, crying doesn't work anymore
[Outro: Peak Eyes, Hobo Johnson]
I color out the lines
I just got to get away from here
We don't see eye to eye, no more
And it's starting to get warm
(Oh my fucking god)