Pareidolia Lyrics

Girl you aren't talking need a little more

Paredolia I see your face where I ain't been before

Hands all in my pockets say they keep you warm

Sippin on your words I'm out here slipping through your bedroom door

Say you want a tat you don't like temporary

Roomie never round we never really see her anyway

Fighting for your wrath you do not have to spare me

Fucking up the vibe is something we've been doing anyway

Girl why - are we so inconsistent

We're vibing like we're in it

Tell me you can't decide

Girl you aren't talking need a little more

Paredolia I see your face where I ain't been before

Hands all in my pockets say they keep you warm

Sippin on your words I'm out here slipping through your bedroom door

Girl you aren't talking need a little more

Paredolia I see your face where I ain't been before

Hands all in my pockets say they keep you warm

Sippin on your words I'm out here slipping through your bedroom door

Said I want it bad

We can trial run no drama we got no attachments

But I'm messing with your flow don't need to throw those adlibs

Girl you're knocking on my door then dipping out the action

Like - what are you - what are we - when I come through

Smoking ash - in the back - what it come to

Twin bed - *tick tick* - and we make that shit work

Red eyes dark skies but I got you

New crowd but I'm still gonna flaunt that

New friends - but I'm still gonna want that

New trends - no words in a week, got the same twin bed - I'll be there for the callback

Girl why - are we so inconsistent

We're vibing like we're in it

Tell me you can't decide

Girl you aren't talking need a little more

Paredolia I see your face where I ain't been before

Hands all in my pockets say they keep you warm

Sippin on your words I'm out here slipping through your bedroom door

Girl you aren't talking need a little more

Paredolia I see your face where I ain't been before

Hands all in my pockets say they keep you warm

Sippin on your words I'm out here slipping through your bedroom door