[Verse 1]
Where art meets cinema, drown in the Au Peninsula
Your mystery is clinical, your “missing me” is fictional
Karma is always knocking with capital K’s, who says
A daughter with bleach blonde hair, mind in a maze, to say I’m
Counting the days, time itself, she can’t amaze
Magnified ways, losing myself as I dwelt in my display

[Break]
Pride is my biggest—
No, lust is my biggest sin

[Verse 2]
I am scared of boredom, scared of hoarding, scared of my possessions
Scared of snorting, scared of sorting, scared of my confessions
I wanted me, my mind at ease, so I can create weapons
Instead I’m in a basement, drinking cases, end of session
I am scared of motion, scared of oceans, scared of my possessions
Scared of smoking, scared of noting, scared of my confessions
I wanted you, to find the moon, so I can find the lessons
Instead I’m in the clouds, nothing loud, end of session

[Chorus]
You get me so–you get me so–
You get me so high-high-high-high-high
You get me so–you get me so–
You get me so mother#*+%ing high
You get me so–you get me so–
You get me so high-high-high-high-high
You get me so–you get me so–
You get me so mother#*+%ing high