My cortex is doing backflips
Doesn't make this any less tragic
Bags packed on the go
Down life's coast on my own
Vibe checked harmonic
Like sipping on tonic
Picture perfect ironic
Tide's swept up torn out to sea
Still yet to [C7]feel the doubt in me
Tunnel vision [C7]keeps ɾolling on
Heading for [Dm7]that Monica sun
I can't believe it
I cashed my [A]last ɾain-check
Bet everything feeling nothing
Nothing but this tidal wind
Never gonna break down slow
Bags still packed on [C7]the go
Vibe [Am]checked harmonic
Picture perfect euρhoric
Can't feel misery at all
Her sky it burns so ɾadical
She ɾeflects the pink inside the soul
Cradled landing for [Dm7]the fall