Good Looking - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Tides thrash inside, baby, I'm high octane

Fever in a shock wave

My core vibrates in an opium haze

Yet you think we're the same

The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all

I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more

You adored me before

Oh, my good looking boy

Play casino holes of my eyeballs

Roll the dice on my thighs

You stopped for breath and I sped up

Just to impress you

The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all

I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more

You adored me before

Oh, my good looking boy

My good looking boy

Oh, my good looking boy

You're not who you are to anyone, to anyone

You're not who you are to anyone, to anyone, these days

I'm not who I am to anyone, no, not me at all

I'm not who I am to anyone these days, not at all

The skyline falls as I try to make sense of it all

(Not to anyone, anyone, anyone)

I thought I'd uncovered your secrets but, turns out, there's more

(Not to anyone, anyone, anyone)

You adored me before

Oh, my good looking boy