Alright I laid down And I drank the poison then I passed the fuck out Now let me tell you 'bout the good life I have a million different kinds of fun When I'm asleep and in a dream that I'm your only one Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If you come over tonight we can travel through time We can sleep on the ceiling and creep under black lights I have a million different girls that hide under my bed And when I let them out they treat me right Oh what a waste of a perfectly good, clean wrist You were screaming till the police came Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? (Fuck it!) If it's the end of the world If it's the end of the world You and me should spend the rest of it in love Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? What am I doing here? Oh, no
0:20 & 1:04 can we just take a moment to appreciate this song's pre-choruses? for me its better than the *actual* chorus. the spooky vibes. 0:24 spooky vibe is album wide but in this track it feels like everyone and no one is watching you at the same time like someone's reading your inner thoughts which was intentional according to vic discussing this song being abt someone's dream. vic's signiature vocal dragging/hanging notes on the end of his words and his acapella 0:28. it makes for such an addicting listen. the guitars, drums, and especially tht bass✨️ during the pre-chorus is so atmospheric. i'd be lying if said i didnt want the whole song to be like this--similar to stained glass eyes only this is better. im passing the f*ck out after typing this. will tell you abt the good life after waking up~
My favourite album of all time, this song it always makes me feel such strange emotions like a mix of sadness and loneliness but at the same time I love it so much
I laid down I drank the poison then I passed the fuck out Now let me tell you 'bout the good life I have a million different kinds of fun When I'm asleep and in a dream that I'm your only one Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If you come over tonight we can travel through time We can sleep on the ceiling and creep under black lights I have a million different girls that hide under my bed And when I let them out they treat me right Oh what a waste of a perfectly good, clean wrist You were screaming till the police came Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? (Fuck it!) If it's the end of the world! If it's the end of the world! You and me should spend the rest of it in love! Can we create something beautiful and destroy it? Nobody knows I dream about it, this is my imagination If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? If every living thing dies alone What am I doing here? What am I doing here? Oh, no