[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Can you hear the whispers of an innocent, ignorant child?
In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drown
How long has it been since you smiled?
Girl, I love the way your body fit inside that gown
Her Mama was a lady bug, her Papa was an atheist
Workin' on a novel set in Cold War Romania
Chasin' love, idolizin' Joan of Arcadia
Pray the landscapers don't wake her up
I'm a slave to the bass line
Conversation topic got us tangled in the grape vine
Still wide awake I'm, a stranger to the daytime
Vampire, higher than a hang glider
Look around and all I see is gray skies
There's help inside that medicine cabinet
Came in for the answers, but she left with a habit
There's no one on the other end of that telephone
Lets fall asleep to the metronome, yeah
[Chorus: Mac Miller, Mac Miller & SZA]
She's fallin' for her hallucinations
But what's love without imagination? Yeah
Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not
There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock, woah
It's only real if it's real to you
(Does it feel?)
It's only real if it's real to you, it's only real if it's real to you
(Is it real? Said, what's it feel like?)
Can you hear the whispers of an innocent, ignorant child?
In the ocean, get to swimmin' or drown
How long has it been since you smiled?
Girl, I love the way your body fit inside that gown
Her Mama was a lady bug, her Papa was an atheist
Workin' on a novel set in Cold War Romania
Chasin' love, idolizin' Joan of Arcadia
Pray the landscapers don't wake her up
I'm a slave to the bass line
Conversation topic got us tangled in the grape vine
Still wide awake I'm, a stranger to the daytime
Vampire, higher than a hang glider
Look around and all I see is gray skies
There's help inside that medicine cabinet
Came in for the answers, but she left with a habit
There's no one on the other end of that telephone
Lets fall asleep to the metronome, yeah
[Chorus: Mac Miller, Mac Miller & SZA]
She's fallin' for her hallucinations
But what's love without imagination? Yeah
Baby, don't let them tell you what's real and what's not
There's a paradise waiting on the other side of the dock, woah
It's only real if it's real to you
(Does it feel?)
It's only real if it's real to you, it's only real if it's real to you
(Is it real? Said, what's it feel like?)
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