Retrocasual midnight
We sleeping deep inside a shell
Retrocasual midnight
We sleeping deep inside a shell
Ain’t nobody gon’ see the sign?
Ain’t nobody gon’ see the sign?
And y’all mobbing, and whose been running the script (get it)
Everybody rewinds the sequence
No, I been nodding, I was just part of the grid (get it)
Strife fades out like the seasons
And we hear another calling
Not sure whether it’s mine or if it’s pre-named
And all again,
keep scrolling down again and coming back at it
(And now we’re) waiting to be nobody like it’s all planned
(I said we) waiting to be something but it’s all gamed
(Just this time) thinking to be real but it’s all tamed
(They keep on) making fools obeying their commands
And our body was synthesizing
And our minds were synchronizing
Somebody would say
We were coded that way
Say nobody could change
Tracing our chains
[Outro]
I’ve been thinking bout it, am I too late?
I know you think about it, tell me who waits
The more you think about it, make it too late
It’s owned and disowned