Hey-ahh, hey, hey-ahh, hey
And you can put me down but you gotta pick me up, mhm
Yeah, and you can poke fun but I might not like it much, no
Pull on my strings, whatever brings you joy, mhm
And we can play around but I'm gonna get serious
Sooner or later
I'm gonna get anxious again
And I tried to fake it
But I'm not the greatest at that, no
I'll get creative
And come up with ways to be happy (smiling)
And you could keep praying
But nobody's safe from the end
Not you, not me, not anyone
Hey! Shit you've done at the sun,
hit and run now (right now)
Yeah, you should ruin the fun for everyone,
just kill us all now
Hey-ahh, hey, hey-ahh
And once in a while
You might see me smile and laugh (ha, ha, ha)
But I'm in denial
Or probably just high off my ass
I'll get creative
And come up with ways to ignore it, mhm
And you could keep praying
But nobody's safe from the end
Hey-ahh, hey, hey-ahh