TF:
Walking on the beach but stuck inside my head
Waves are crashing like the soundtrack to my dread
I'm surrounded by people but feeling lost at sea
How can I love anybody if I can't even love me?
Ya know, I just want a girl who can talk to me like ASMR
Tell me it'll be ok sksksksk and suck me off
Tell me that I'm worth it, tell me that I'm perfect, off the chart
Tell me I'm the one who could change it all, give you a new start
like ANUSTART, ya got me feeling funke like tobias
got me feelin pussy like no dryness
got you in my mind, you like a virus
but you ain't life, and that's just science
Cuz you ain't real, you just the highest
Ideal of the woman I could never have
No flaws no fights, you my better half
We could be perfect together but perfect's a lie
Ya get so close but ya just fall out the sky
My confidence fading and you bring me high
except you gone away so I might as well die
maybe instead of draining me to please somebody else
work on maintaining me to please myself, yeah

TF + Den:
Why are we all craving connection
When you feel like theres no one you can trust
In this cruel galaxy full of dust
we're all just approaching perfection
We're progressing further everyday
Learning to put our hearts on display
why are we afraid of rejection
Cuz every time you fail you grow
And there's always more stones to throw
We're always approaching perfection
Getting closer to the asymptote
Your limit's infinity, let's go

Process:
Wake me up, and then I’m back to bed,
Yeah, Lift me up, we got time to spend,
Thinking that I’m stark, you can call me Ned
Cuz one fuck up, they’ll take my head
Or I’m tony, fucking with the horse I got a pony,
I’ll build it all from a box of scraps,
put my shitty lil ass on the map
it’s a nice lil ass, and I act one too,
tell me now that I act the fool,
like I don’t know, how do I seem
hook ya’ll up like I’m Kareem,
wait a minute, that’s three times
say I’m somebody else in my rhymes
I need some change, and I want a dime
But it’s getting steep, and I gotta climb…
So find me a machete,
I’ll slice through all the bullshit like I’m cutting through spaghetti
First I’ll thank you for the meal, you called me rude like I’d forghetti,
Call me spoiled in your audi, while I drive an old chevy
It’s funny, I know we project,
But you think we’d start to realize why we don’t get respect,
The golden rule is trim these days, well call me old fashioned
Cuz I prefer to talk in person over Instagram captions

TF + Den:
Why are we all craving connection
When you feel like theres no one you can trust
In this cruel galaxy full of dust
we're all just approaching perfection
We're progressing further everyday
Learning to put our hearts on display
why are we afraid of rejection
Cuz every time you fail you grow
And there's always more stones to throw
We're always approaching perfection
Getting closer to the asymptote
Your limit's infinity, let's go