[Verse 1]
Okay, this is what I mean
Living just to die
Bruising up my wings
Didn't even get to fly
Twenty, what? Going on twenty-five to life
Little luck, little fate, alright
Body hurts, the sand doesn't feel like it's sight
I'm not fine
[Chorus]
The world is flat and this is the edge
It can't get more obvious than this
Sleeping in jeans, dreaming of a last dance
The world is flat and this is the edge
[Verse 2]
Try my best to squeeze your pretty name into my last breath
It seems that this life is not for me and I can't pretend
Never getting rest, feel something standing over my bed
The energy is haunting and it's hollow and it's taunting
Existential dread tryna guess when I'm gonna die
Visions of me rotting in the ground and worms inside my eye
Wish that I could talk to you again and let you get me high
Kenny made a hundred K and couldn't be more dead inside
Okay, this is what I mean
Living just to die
Bruising up my wings
Didn't even get to fly
Twenty, what? Going on twenty-five to life
Little luck, little fate, alright
Body hurts, the sand doesn't feel like it's sight
I'm not fine
[Chorus]
The world is flat and this is the edge
It can't get more obvious than this
Sleeping in jeans, dreaming of a last dance
The world is flat and this is the edge
[Verse 2]
Try my best to squeeze your pretty name into my last breath
It seems that this life is not for me and I can't pretend
Never getting rest, feel something standing over my bed
The energy is haunting and it's hollow and it's taunting
Existential dread tryna guess when I'm gonna die
Visions of me rotting in the ground and worms inside my eye
Wish that I could talk to you again and let you get me high
Kenny made a hundred K and couldn't be more dead inside
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