Sam Austins - Oatmeal Pancakes

My thoughts hit the surface
Wake up feelin' nervous
Problems under my skin
Bodies—
Body's searchin' purpose
I don't need it perfect
I don't need you perfect
I just need you

Now I'm screamin' in the dark
Let it sing out loud
Now I'm layin' in your arms
I only feel alive when I get high underneath the ceiling fan

These days, these days, I've been cyclin' the waves
'Cause these days, these days, I've been goin' through my phase
'Cause these days, these days, yeah, these days be spinnin'
These days be spinnin'

Can we talk it out? I got time for you what's the mood?
What's your time like?
Get your mind right for the—
It's a bright light, not a dyin' light in my room
Do we plan on fuckin' or not?
Fuckin' or not?
Lil' baby

Now screamin' in the dark (Baby, baby)
Let it sing out loud
Now I'm layin' in your arms
I only feel alive when I get high underneath the ceiling fan

These days, these days, I've been cyclin' the ways
'Cause these days, these days, I've been goin' through my phase
'Cause these days, these days, yeah, these days be spinnin'
These days be spinnin'

Since we're speakin' aloud
Can I hold you?
Can I hold you?
Can I hold you?
And when we're speakin' in tongues, I control you
Can I hold you?
Can I hold you?