[Verse 1: Tilian]
I've got style, I work harder than anyone
And I can do it while I'm having fun
Yeah, I'ma get, I'ma get, I'ma get-get better

[Pre-Chorus: Tilian]
I want to be, I want to be somebody
I'm gonna be somebody
I'm gonna be somebody

[Chorus: Tilian]
Now, now, slow your roll
Keep your head low
Your life is a joke
Don't make this awkward
Lay back in the fold
Can't make it alone
You're too fucking old
Don't make this awkward

[Verse 2: Tilian]
Now and then
I get a little bit full of myself and start dreaming, I can't help it
But you're a friend
You keep my feet on the ground and my head out of the clouds
Show me how to doubt myself
And who knows wherе I'd be without you
[Chorus: Tilian]
Now, now, slow your roll
Keep your head low
Your life is a jokе
Don't make this awkward
Lay back in the fold
Can't make it alone
You're too fucking old
Don't make this awkward
(Now the dream is only a memory)

[Bridge: Jon Mess]
Cry, mine is mine
I clamp my head in the crease of a familiar smell
I think the tree is a thief
I'm frying everything that incubates and ever was
Simmer 15 rips before I croak and die
I flipped that maggot out
I sniffed that dragon's brew
I say I'm feeling it when everyone is on my side
We think we're relevant
Hey, we think we're being admired

[Refrain: Jon Mess, Tilian]
We're slipping into this
All of you, all the heads inside the hole of cause
We're getting intimate, it's a flu in a vein
How do we disconnect from the arm?
Am I a fool not to run?
You're nicotine in my lungs
How can I trust anyone but you?
[Chorus: Tilian]
Now, now, slow your roll
Keep your head low
Your life is a joke
Don't make this awkward
Lay back in the fold
Can't make it alone
You're too fucking old
Don't make this awkward