This might be depression
My body is cold, I sold out my soul, I got too invested
Yeah, drugs are involved, the story gets old
I don’t learn my lesson, nah
When I speak through the music, I spill my confessions, uh
Fuck a church or a reverend
Existential disconnect
Cameras flashing, feel like slashing off my fuckin’ neck
Plug went ghost, I’m out of potion, I’ve got nothin’ left
I feel sorry for the wall I smash my head against (Head against)
I smash my head again, feel sorry
Feel disconnected, uh
Can’t feel my body, nor do I respect it, yeah
I’m back on Molly, lost all good intentions, yeah
Violence is calling, guess who’s feeling reckless?
Hit back, hit back, hit back
I’m fallin’, I feel disconnected (Disconnected), uh
No angels callin’, barely form a sentence (Sentence)
My brain is rottin’, no more interventions, yeah
I’m done with talking, I don’t wanna jump
If I jump, then I’ll leap right off
Why you talkin’ to me, baby? Talk no more
I can’t hold you, baby, my whole body’s numb
I don’t wanna feel, I feel disconnected (Disconnected, disconnected, disconnected)
Yeah, oh, oh-oh, ah
Take some time (Yeah)
I hear them talking, I’ll be fine (Fine)
One call and I’ll be on my way (On my way)
I lied, but that was yesterday (Yeah-yeah)
Shit’s not the same (Yeah-yeah)
These broken veins, won’t heal in time for you to save
Oh, what a shame, I’m fucking up the family name
Hop off a plane, a different country every day
You said, “The grass is always greener”, but the sky is gray
Feel disconnected, uh
Can’t feel my body, nor do I respect it, yeah
I’m back on Molly, lost all good intentions, yeah
Violence is calling, guess who’s feeling reckless?
Everyone around me can feel it, baby
I feel disconnected (Disconnected), uh
No angels callin’, barely form a sentence (Sentence), uh
My brain is rottin’, no more interventions, yeah
I’m done with talking, I don’t wanna jump
If I jump, then I’ll leap right off
Why you talkin’ to me, baby? Talk no more
I can’t hold you, baby, my whole body’s numb
I don’t wanna feel it, I feel disconnected (Disconnected, disconnected, disconnected)
Yeah, yeah, I said
I feel disconnected, yeah, yeah
My whole body’s tempted
I might just threaten
Your whole damn family
Bitch, bitch, yeah, I feel disconnected
No angels callin’, barely form a sentence
My brain is rottin’, no more interventions
I’m done with talking, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don’t really feel good, yeah
Head is fucking disconnected
From their bodies
I’m the one down the alley
Chase Atlantic is an alternative music group from Australia formed in 2014, with core members Mitchel Cave, Clinton Cave, and Christian Anthony. They were the first band to sign with MDDN, a management company owned by the Madden brothers, rock... Read more about Chase Atlantic