Superstition

There's a Mephistopheles in your discography

Tell me all of the facts

There's tense melodies, cults of personality

Laying out on the tracks

It ain't that easy, you'll come back for me

Your astrology revealed that to me

You don't wanna hear about my superstitions, so I fake it

No fear of missing out, you're so simplistic when you're drinking

Closing my eyes again

You're closing my eyes again

A ghastly part of me, the barhop Socrates

Focused on the stacks

If you're desperate for the tea, the tender mysteries

I'll sneak out of the back

I'm not that easy, don't look out for me

Read my energy or you'll never see

You don't wanna hear about my superstitions, so I fake it

No fear of missing out, you're so simplistic when you're drinking

Closing my eyes again

You're closing my eyes again

Closing my eyes again

You're closing my eyes again

Closing my eyes again

You're closing my eyes again