Next Stop, The Moon ! ‌Sewerperson & Eric Godlow

[Intro]
(Eric, look at me)
Yeah (Let's go)

[Chorus]
I know my demons know they’ll find a way
Tryna' find out what you won't say
Then they gon’ make up what you don't say
The stale press like an earthquake
Ah, ain't you hear the news? They say "It's doomsday!"
Decades worth of shit just for this fate
Shelter for the rich while poorer people turn to biowaste
I guess you don't really die if you in first place

[Verse]
Did I hit a nerve?
You don't call me back no more, but you had hit me first
Till I'm out of words
I would write you letters back until I'm out of verbs
I been stacking monеy up like I just got the CERB
I could see the futurе undecided through my very own brain
Every time it’s always something horrible, I hate this game
Maybe we attack where they’re bound to break
Right between the best of the fleet they've made
Least to expect one to come their way
You could smell his breath ’fore he sees your face
Uh, terrified, fear left them paralyzed
Friend, it's just not your day