The Matinee (According to Fred)

I swear, soon as I stop having nightmares

And shivering sights, there’s nothing else like, there’s nothing else like this

Always forever, the matinees better

But by late October the show might be over, the show might be over

[Verse]

Living on a fake dream

A psychedelic way to feel seen

The chemistry of my body

Atomic particles are running riot in my bloodstream

And they’re looking for the real thing

But I can’t turn my head to

Co-dependent thinking

[Pre-Chorus]

Time waits for no man sleeping

She said it’s finders’ keepers

Is this what it feels like to feel nothing?

[Chorus]

All of my friends

Are blind

Revelation finder

Of mine

Talk to my designer, untitled

Miracle aligner

Who knew that God was a woman?

[Verse]

Driving in a heatwave

Motion sickness to a safe place

The atmosphere of the rat race

The youth foundation floats on things that don’t make sense in a real way

So am looking for the exit

Escape the panic and the frantic

The cornerstone of talking

[Pre-Chorus]

Time waits for no man sleeping

She said it’s finders’ keepers

Is this what it feels like to feel nothing?

[Chorus]

All of my friends

Are blind

Revelation finder

Of mine

Talk to my designer, untitled

Miracle aligner

Who knew, that God was a woman?

[Bridge]

I swear, soon as I stop having nightmares

And shivering sights, there’s nothing else like, there’s nothing else like this

Always forever, the matinees better

But by late October the show might be over, the show might be over

[Chorus]

All of my friends

Are blind

Revelation finder

Of mine

Talk to my designer, untitled

Miracle aligner

Who knew that God was a woman?

Who knew that God was a woman?

Who knew that God was a woman?