Michael Keaton

I was headed back from east of Eden
She was headed back to east LA
The sun is going down now and I'm feeling
Like a bird out of a cage
It's 3:35 in the morning
And I thought CBD would not get me high
But here I am thinking
What if Michael Keaton killed himself in multiplicity
Would that be genocide?
I don't know why you think I've got the answers
You must've been drinking on the plane
'Cause now you're trying to take my words for ransom
You must not be used to not getting your way
And it's 3:35 in the morning
And I thought CBD would not get me high
But here I am thinking
What if Michael Keaton killed himself in multiplicity
Would that be genocide?
I'm just trying to lay here and enjoy it
It's rare I accidentally get stoned
But you just keep on sobbing up your story
I don't wanna be rude but I think you should go home
And I don't mean to make fun of crying
But I can hear you crying and it's killing my vibe
And if I have to listen to you talk about her one more time
I swear to God, I'll set this house on fire
'Cause it's 3:35 in the morning
And I thought CBD would not get me high
But here I am thinking
What if Michael Keaton killed himself in multiplicity
Would that be genocide?
It doesn't matter 'cause I might set this house on fire
I was headed back from east of Eden
She was headed back to east LA
The sun is coming up here and I'm feeling
Like a bird out of a cage