Spirit Penelope Scott

[Verse 1]
Everyone's a tankie til their first fat check
And everyone's an incel til they go and get it
Now you love your circle, you love your home
No one in this life really makes it alone
It was easy in the pits to slam hot takes
It was easy to decide that it was all a waste
Then you fucked around and found your spirit
Now you're talking like a zealot and they don't want to hear it

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, I remember sixteen years old
The future was a separate form for human souls
The black pits stretch for forever before me
The creatures on the internet, they para-adored me

[Chorus]
Now the zeitgeist wants a nihilist, and I'm a flop
'Cause death isn't a threat, it's the cherry on top
Maybe I just ended up a little too goth
Maybe my death drive gave up and got lost
Take me to the gray space that lines the clouds
I'll cry until it glitters and I'll ride the storm down
Lightning hands at the end of the world
The loudest thunder, the most beautiful girl