

Prompt / Lyrics
I woke up inside a question mark Wearing yesterday’s socks as a hat The mirror blinked twice and sighed “Again? Really? That’s your face?” The clock melted into soup Time tasted like aluminum rain I tried to scream but only pigeons Came out of my mouth, politely insane My shadow applied for another job As someone who isn’t me The floor asked for my autograph Then ran away dramatically Oh-oh-oh, the refrigerator is calling my name Singing lullabies in microwave flames La-la-la, I dance with invisible chairs My thoughts have pockets full of stairs Oh-oh-oh, don’t ask me why the moon is late It missed the bus, it’s learning to skate La-la-la, reality forgot its shoes And I forgot how not to lose The sun wears sunglasses indoors Because it’s shy about being bright My phone cried during lunch It said “I miss your left side at night” I shook hands with a comma It promised me a longer breath Meanwhile my coffee stared back Like it knew too much about death Oh-oh-oh, the refrigerator knows my fears It hums them softly into my ears La-la-la, I float through unpaid dreams Nothing is solid, except the screams Oh-oh-oh, gravity took a smoke break Now we all just politely levitate La-la-la, clap for the cosmic delay The universe forgot what to say If this song ends, don’t be alarmed It probably just changed its mind
Tags
Amapiano relaxing, Saxophone, Male, Super Bass
3:48
No
1/16/2026