Lyric discussion by lindzs 

Hold it, I'm about to drop off Let me tell you my last thought Drift into a deep fog Lost where I forgot to hold it I can feel you most when I'm alone

Coming home 'cause I want to Hang out with a starlet Stare up at the ceiling Preview of a screening Flashback of a feeling Sick sense of a calling I heard you fuck through the wall, I Heard you fuck

When I'm bored I send vibrations In your direction From the satellite mind

When I'm bored I send vibrations In your direction From the satellite mind

I'm not suicidal I just can't get out of bed I drift into a deep fog Lost where I forgot to hold it I can feel you when I'm alone I can feel your ghost when I'm alone

Coming home 'cause I want to Hang out with a starlet Stare up at the ceiling Hiding and revealing Flashback of a feeling Sick sense of a calling Heard you fuck through the wall, I Heard you fuck

When I'm bored I send vibrations In your direction From the satellite mind

When I'm bored I send vibrations In your direction From the satellite mind

When your voice Became vibrations From the satellite mind From the satellite mind

It sounded like mine, mine, mine It sounded like

It sounded like mine, mine, mine It sounded like you-ooh, you-ooh (ooh-ooh) It sounded like mine, mine It sounded like (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) It sounded like

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