Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Matt Maeson
Vocals
Lyrics
I don't wanna sing
I don't wanna write
I don't wanna speak
I don't wanna fight
I just wanna drift away downstairs
I don't wanna breathe
Running out of luck
I don't wanna touch
I don't wanna fuck
I don't wanna deal with what's out there
Just let me camp out in the fog
It's denser now than ever
Wish I could stay forever
I just wanna drift away downstairs
With my beer and my lawn chair
I just wanna sink into nothing
So I don't have to be something
I don't wanna sleep
Leaving on the lights
Nothing on the screen
It's the kind of night
Where I just drift away downstairs
Nothing on my heart
Nothing on my mind
Just an empty carcass
Ignorant, thoughtless
I don't wanna deal with what's out there
I don't wanna deal with what's out there
I just wanna drift away downstairs
With my beer and my lawn chair
I just wanna sink into nothing
So I don't have to be something
To anyone but me
I just wanna drift away downstairs
With my beer and my lawn chair
I just wanna sink into nothing
So I don't have to be something
I just wanna drift away
Drift away
Drift away
Forever
Written by: Henry Brill, Matthew Mason, Zach Stein