Текст песни No Such Thing As Random Numbers (feat. Owen St) - Zac Chase

Theres no such thing as random numbers
I've got a band of brothers
There might be twenty of us
I lose count in the summers
My birthday's in the winter
Time's like an anaconda
Last week was so constricting
But 86 the venom
I've got like thirty different first impressions in rotation
I built a city in my room
The suburbs in the basement
You're blowing smoke like it's below freezing
For one, you're just breathing
And two, we don't need it

Never seen a yellow light
If I don't get the green I need to take a right
Or should I save it for another night?
Even my alarm told me give it time
But I'm terrified
Uh, fake it 'til I'm patient
I'll make it when it makes sense
How do I explain it?
Hydroplaning
It wasn't even raining
If you aren't on the wave
Why're you smiling and waving?
I'm just smiling and waving
On a different wavelength