Looking down the barrel of a shitty future, throwing back whatever we can to avoid the dread of what’s been said but there’s just no escaping it
Trying to find the words to explain what it feels like
Buggin’ out like “Wait, did I say something weird?"
But that is just the price of faking like we’re innocent
Chasing bliss
Chasing bliss is only numbing it
Looking for a dream that won’t morph to a nightmare
Lying to myself about things that I love
Cause I’m distracted by public displays of happiness
So I scour the internet for a new pair of Nikes
Status symbol shit that I say I’m above
Disown control
Oh no
Oh no
I’m fucking full of shit
Stinkin’ rich hypocrite
No it’s not gonna bring no happiness
No it’s not gonna bring no happiness
There’s no vacant bliss
There’s no vacant bliss
There’s no vacant bliss
There’s no vacant bliss
