you without me omg that’s a nightmare
feel trapped, wrapped around your body like a moncler
broken materia i summon and you’re not there
we’re just material girls headed nowhere
pour out my heart what the fuck
i’m so stupid
possessed by an angel yeah i think her name is cupid
love to flirt with death and addicted to delusion
i’m a material girl without you i’m useless
i wanna be with you cause i can’t stand to be with me
i wander mirrored halls and it’s your face infinite repeat
i’m sorry i reach out so much i know i’m so annoying
but i only get cortisol when i see my phone ring
i get so attached
material i lack
i bought this and that
feel my form distract
there’s never going back
yeah i wish i could go back
never going back
never going back
back to the front to the back it’s a cycle
used to worship nothing til you turned into an idol
idle my whole life for a text on an iphone
i phone up god and beg of her to make my eyes close
Hit the dancefloor with the pulse-quickening latest from Bob Foxx, intergalactic electronic music with razor-sharp grooves. Bandcamp New & Notable May 8, 2024