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