Spaceship Coupe

Yeah… oh… drifting, drifting…

(Ad-libs: zoom… space… coupe… yeah…)

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I’m ridin’ in a spaceship coupe, (hold “coupe”)

Tryna find a way up out the truth.

Stars in the ceiling, pain on the move,

Lost in the cosmos, thinkin’ of you.

(Ad-libs: thinkin’ of you… yeah…)

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Shawty said I’m distant, light years away,

Pour another potion, take the hurt off today.

Black holes pullin’ but I still won’t fold,

My heart in the trunk with the bass on cold.

No gravity here, I can’t feel the ground,

Voices in my head but they fade with the sound.

Music keep me high when I don’t know what to do,

I escape the pain in the spaceship coupe.

(Ad-libs: escape… coupe… pain… yeah…)

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I’m ridin’ in a spaceship coupe,

Tryna find a way up out the truth.

Stars in the ceiling, pain on the move,

Lost in the cosmos, thinkin’ of you.

(Ad-libs: thinkin’ of you… whoa…)

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Demons in the dark that I can’t outrun,

They follow me closer than the light from the sun.

Pop another dream just to feel brand new,

But the void keep whisperin’ it’s my déjà vu.

I’m sorry if I fade when I drift too far,

Chasin’ my escape through a broken star.

And if I don’t land, at least I flew,

Through the endless night in this spaceship coupe.

(Ad-libs: night… coupe… flew… yeah…)

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Yeah… galaxy tears fall down…

Yeah… I’m never gon’ come down…

Floatin’ where they can’t see me move,

But I swear I still think of you.

(Ad-libs: still think of you… oh… yeah…)

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I’m ridin’ in a spaceship coupe,

Tryna find a way up out the truth.

Stars in the ceiling, pain on the move,

Lost in the cosmos, thinkin’ of you.

(Ad-libs fading: Spaceship… coupe… you… drifting away…)