[CLOUD MAC]

What the fuck is romance? Is it a little dance?
Is it holding your hands in the south of France?
Or is it something a little bit less special than that
Is it someone who's always there when you just need a chat?

Is it souls bound together to the very fucking end?
Or maybe it’s driving you to the doctors at 3AM
Cos' you covered in phlegm -
And you think that you dead

And I just need to know what makes you tick
Every second that we spend together makes me lose my shit
I be borderline so broken but you saving me from this
Come and meet me by the mistletoe lets have a little kiss

Yeah your cheeks are so red baby squeeze em’ till they’re warm
When you speak about sex maybe I will seize in trauma
I can't take the talk about the flora and the fauna

Meet you at the door (uh)
Hot just like a sauna
I'm acting like a baller
Much more like a pauper
Fuck it, I got lots more that I'd like to fucking say
I be knocking on your door like baby come outside and play
If I'm giving it up, I'm living it up and basking in your rays

I'm addicted you're my drug
Please evict me from these slums
If I get a second chance
I'll keep banging on these drums (yeah)

[ATLAS]

I love it when we have these little sort-of fights
'Cause really you're my only source of light
The only one who ever brought this corpse to life
You know your aura's bright, no, there can't be more to life than this

And even if i have you for tonight
Just know i'm never finding more delight
You're the only one who ever brought this corpse to life
You know your aura's bright, no, there can't be more to life than this

[CHRIS WRIGHT]

I buried some of my memories in time capsules
Photographs and both our graduation tassels
All the videos I had of us while eating pineapples
Little island treat, I love the way the stars make your eyes dazzle
You the feeling I fall asleep every night feeling
You the home run I needed deep in the ninth inning
You the one I’m betting all of it on
And it’s your luck that makes me feel like I really just might win it

Whether it’s, super stardom or rental apartments
Long as I’m with you I’ll be the happiest struggling artist
I could drive a, Uber car, sit in cubes for departments
Rock a blue collar, green truck, and go handle the garbage

I could take a long time, tell you how I really feel
Or I could keep it simple, sign my name without reading the deal
Terms of service, I feel more like keeping it real
You can be my everything forever, one kiss and it’s sealed

[ATLAS]

I love it when we have these little sort-of fights
'Cause really you're my only source of light
The only one who ever brought this corpse to life
You know your aura's bright, no, there can't be more to life than this

And even if i have you for tonight
Just know i'm never finding more delight
You're the only one who ever brought this corpse to life
You know your aura's bright, no, there can't be more to life than this