[Intro: Ouse]

Blow up

[Chorus: Ouse]

Blow up, it’s a code red

I can pick my personalities, they both dead

(Polar,Beats)

I know, Imma go get

Myself another incident, like I’m so sad

(Taylor ‘bout to fucking flex)

Blow up, it’s a code red

I can pick my personalities, they both dead

I know, Imma go get

Myself another incident, like I'm so sad

[Post-Chorus: Svar]

Sitting in a cop car

Too fast, I can’t really bother

My trance, you can fly far away

You should run astray

[Bridge: Ouse]

“Oooh o wow”

I can’t change you

I can’t change you

“Oooh o wow”

I can’t change you

I can’t change you

No

[Verse 1: Svar]

Mama knows, I’ve been depressed

And people tell me that I really need to destress

(Taylor ‘bout to fucking flex)

But I know, that I’ll be next

But right now I need happy pills to feel less

[Verse 2: Ouse]

Mama knows, I’ve been depressed

That's why I never go outside on the weekends

Fix gold in my teeth and

You gotta smoke loud if you want to feel less

[Chorus: Ouse]

Blow up, it’s a code red

I can pick my personalities, they’re both dead

I know, Imma go get

Myself another incident, like I’m so sad

[Post-Chorus: Svar]

Sitting in a cop car

Too fast, I can’t really bother

My trance, you can fly far away

You should run astray

(Taylor ‘bout to fucking flex)

[Verse 3: Svar]

To reason with devils that want treason

It's only for the season

I guess that we'd be beaten

If dark thoughts would swallow our minds

[Bridge: Ouse]

“Oooh o wow”

I can’t change you

I can’t change you

“Oooh o wow”

I can’t change you

I can’t change you

No

[Verse 4: Ouse]

And we’ll find our way

Let me know, call me if you wanna fly away

It’s just dreams, don’t be scared if they’re gone to waste

I’ll be back even better, if you try to wait

[Chorus: Ouse]

Blow up, it’s a code red

I can pick my personalities, they’re both dead

I know, Imma go get

Myself another incident, like I’m so sad

[Post-Chorus: Ouse]

Sitting in a cop car

Too fast I can’t really bother

My trance, you can fly far away

You should run astray

Yeah

It’s a code red

[Outro: Svar]

Sitting in a cop car

Too fast, I can’t really bother

(Taylor ‘bout to fucking flex)

My chance, you can fly far away

You should run astray