Lyrics:

It's getting late I should go to bed
And I never felt any existential dread
Does that mean I can't spend today in my bed?
There's no one at home and no texts to be read

I hope at the end of your set
All my friends stay, and no one's upset
I hope we all dance and we all break a sweat
And I find a working outlet

I've heard what you're thinking of

And it tears me into pieces

Is it your mom you were thinking of?

A whole army, small but not giving in
And I'm feeling safer than I knew I could be
With your arms dragging me into the sea
And I'm feeling safer than I knew I could be
With your arms dragging me into the sea