[Lyric] Lose Most (The Great Depression)

You have a habit of using fish as decoration
I have a habit of making things way worse
Forget your conscience and use me with your body

Buried glow
Don't worry, bro
It's deep
Just think about it

We're all so fucking close
But no one ever knows

You have a habit of laughing when I'm suffering
I have a habit of giving away engagement rings
I'm fucking pathetic - no one will ever love me

Buried glow
Don't worry, bro
It's deep
Just think about it
We're all so fucking close
But no one ever knows

You could be hanging out with friends
But you can't get out of bed

They're coming for me, they're coming for me
And everyone's impressed
They're coming for me, they're coming for me
I think I should get dressed
They're coming for me, they're coming for me
And everyone's impressed
They're coming for me, they're coming for me
And probably you guys

You have a habit
Of using fish as decoration....

We're all so fucking close
But no one ever knows

You could be hanging out with friends
But you can't get out of bed