Still Glazed

If I can say anything on the record
Throw all your phones in the ocean and run
Cuz it's gets fucked up again
Watch stories again
I'm boring again if I don't exist to pretend

Could you find my peace of mind
It's just I can't speak up all the time
Call it tongue tied
I'm falling apart on the inside on purpose
It hurts but if you notice call it luck
That we're still here
The dudes who fell in love with Jersey sound
Stuck in the south
Ready to blow it then rebound on a beach somewhere

And if you didn't know, you better ask someone

Cuz we're still here
The dudes who fell in love with Jersey sound
Stuck in the south
Ready to blow it and rebound