My daytime is getting too hard
I like nighttime, it makes me calm and stuff
I like wearing shirts, playing the colder
I like hanging out with my mom and dad
I don't want to quantize everything
I wanna make a bigger day that gives me pleasure
I wanna keep you and I wanna paste me
I wanna go to work and shout like a bee sting

My daytime is getting too fast
I need to slow down, honey, wanna make it last
And my nighttime is looking me in the hands
It's gonna get me soft like a pillow top
I wanna line my bed with a mountain of dreams
I wanna earn my face on the internet
I wanna help, help, help 'till it was back up
And I can't stop thinking 'bout all of that