She looked at her phone to see where she’d been
Condensed in the early hours, feathers
Line a trail and form at her feet
Glares of neon reflect her face into silence
Where is my Ketamine Boy?
What took him away?
A message from friends, they’ve been taking cocaine
She laughs and giggles to deflect
Nothing’s going to take away this feeling
It’s rising in her skin
Paranoia, where had she been?
It was too much ketamine, and the thump is swallowed
Into this hole, that nobody enters, and she can’t control
What are you doing? You shouldn’t be here
You should have gone home, what the fuck are you doing?
It’s ten in the morning and the people walk passed
All those people that she kissed, all those bodies that she kissed
And they look as if to say you shouldn’t be here
You should have gone home
Go the fuck home, what’s happening?
And the boy’s gone away, he’s with some other girl
And they said it was love, just for tonight, I love you
Tears come in her eyes, but it’s not from sadness
Go the fuck home, she scratches her skin
Keep taking your lines, keep drinking, just one more
Go the fuck home
credits
from Undefined Lovers,
released July 1, 2022
Lyrics by: Brendan Thomas Cleary
Can-Niklas Winter & Dennis Hotte Schulz.
Composed by: Brendan Thomas Cleary
Can-Niklas Winter & Dennis Hotte Schulz.
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