Foxglove (feat. Luke Prost)

Perfect from being imperfect
(Hello, John)
(Hello, hello)
(Hello, John)
(Dreams are of Fanta soda...)
My bed give me safety and comfort
Give me arms of a mother
I'm a baby again (Hello)
My home, give me temporary peace
'Cause I don't think I can outrun this feeling forever
Me, I'm doin' what's best for me
Apparently, I'm a mess
This house isn't home to me
So, I might pretend I'm home
Too many cars crashed on the road
"Life changes," I'm told
Too many cars crashed on the ro-o-oad last night
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ooh, oh
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on memory lane
Car crash on lane, lane, lane
Me, I'm doin' what's best for me
Apparently, I'm a mess
This house is a home to me
So, I might pretend, end-end-end
Doo-doo-doo doo
Doo-doo-doo doo
Doo-doo-doo doo
Doo-doo-doo doo
Doo-doo-doo doo
Doo-doo-doo doo
Doo-doo-doo doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo doo-doo, ah
Car crash, car crash like memory
In the school assembly I'm lookin' at you next to me
You're so pretty, I be so dumb
I hate that dentist, he makes me numb
Like, do you want to go Urban
Outfitters and look at all the lava lamps?
Me neither, what
The suburb I'm lurkin', you can look it up, Park Ridge
Picket fence, Friday night, light makes dark kids
I wrote this song on my birthday
Track team tournament, I never got first place
Four funerals in a year, I know they're watchin' out
Silence in the car with the family, nothin' to talk about
Smartphone held in my hand, I'm a dumb guy
Ozone hole, make the earth go, "Bye-bye"
Relatability and wit, I give it through a hearse
'Cause we all a victim of a parasitic universe (Eee)
Alright, yo, It's Ben Elder
Justed wanted to say
Be who you want to be for you, y-you
Follow your heart, and don't look back
(That's right)