Just stop
Na na na na
Na na na na
No, no no

Just stop
Na na na na
Na na na na
Woah oh oh

I can see it
Like it’s 50 years from now [bad word]  I got you figured out

And I’ve predicted
That you will steal my heart
Though it’s overrated, [bad word] apart

When you contain the corners of my mind
I feel it taking over,
I see the constellations of your white letters

They’ve played the questions I’ve designed
I fear it’s far from over,
I see the constellations of your white letters

And I’ve pretended
That I can shape your world
You’re so unaffected and [bad word] with all your turns

The feeling’s jaded
I’m on your trail, so long
Yeah I’ll stand a witness, when [bad word] undone

When you contain the corners of my mind
I feel it taking over,
I see the constellations of your white letters

They’ve played the questions I’ve designed
I fear it’s far from over,
I see the constellations of your white letters