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CROWDED: lyrics
- Lights hitting different tonight.
- Whole room is screaming my lines.
- Staring at faces I don't even know.
- Wondering why I'm still feeling this low.
- Too many hands in the air.
- Too many ghosts in the glare.
- One in his cup, one on a pill.
- Everything moving but I’m standing still.
- It’s getting Crowded.
- Yeah, it’s getting Crowded.
- I’m lost in the sound.
- Feet off the ground.
- It’s getting Crowded.
- Yeah, it’s getting Crowded.
- Can’t hear myself think.
- Right on the brink.
- Basement is starting to spin.
- Where do the strangers begin?
- Smoke in the rafters, it’s heavy and grey.
- Nobody cares what I’m trying to say.
- Looking for exits I’ll never find.
- Losing my grip and I’m losing my mind.
- Just a silhouette in a sea of the fake.
- Give ‘em the show for fuck's sake.
- It’s getting Crowded.
- Yeah, it’s getting Crowded.
- I’m lost in the sound.
- Feet off the ground.
- It’s getting Crowded.
- Yeah, it’s getting Crowded.
- Can’t hear myself think.
- Right on the brink.
- [Drop]
- (Hype ad-libs)
- Let it go.
- Yeah, let it go.
- Work.
- Bounce.
- Break it down.
- Move.
- Shift the weight.
- Turn it up.
- Now.
- Pressure is building, I’m ready to burst.
- Give ‘em the best or I’ll give ‘em the worst.
- Bass in my marrow, it’s rattling bones.
- Finally happy just being alone.
- Don’t touch my jacket, don’t look in my eyes.
- I’m sick of the acting, I’m sick of the lies.
- Drop the beat harder, I’m clearing the floor.
- Don't give a fuck anymore.
- It’s getting Crowded.
- Yeah, it’s getting Crowded.
- I’m lost in the sound.
- Feet off the ground.
- It’s getting Crowded.
- Yeah, it’s getting Crowded.
- Can’t hear myself think.
- Right on the brink.
- Crowded.
- So Crowded.
- Just let me go.
- Yeah.
- Out.