GLITCH STICKY

[Intro]
[Verse]
Platform boots on the tile
Running down the candy aisle
Haven't seen you in a while
Now I got a better style
Blue slushie on my shoe
Sticky red and neon blue
I am finally through with you
Everything feels bright and new
[Pre-Chorus]
Screen is black, I’m okay
Throw the battery away
Nothing left for me to say
It’s a brand new holiday
No more checking on my phone
I am happy all alone
Texting you was such a drone
Now I'm in the sugar zone
[Chorus]
Pop rocks in my mouth (Yeah!)
Heading north, you’re heading south
Glitter leaking from my pouch
I don't need to hit your couch
Twenty-four-seven light
Burning crazy, burning bright
I won't text you back tonight
Everything is feeling right
[Post-Chorus]
(Bye bye, bye bye)
(Glitch it up, high high)
(Bye bye, bye bye)
(Watch the static fly fly)
[Drop]
[Instrumental: Warped 8-bit stabs and distorted sub-bass]
[Verse]
Shopping cart, let it race
Glitter all across my face
Moving at a frantic pace
Leaving not a single trace
Crumpled up the old receipt
Sugar rush is feeling sweet
Dancing on the dirty street
I am finally complete
[Pre-Chorus]
Screen is black, I’m okay
Throw the battery away
Nothing left for me to say
It’s a brand new holiday
No more checking on my phone
I am happy all alone
Texting you was such a drone
Now I'm in the sugar zone
[Chorus]
Pop rocks in my mouth (Yeah!)
Heading north, you’re heading south
Glitter leaking from my pouch
I don't need to hit your couch
Twenty-four-seven light
Burning crazy, burning bright
I won't text you back tonight
Everything is feeling right
[Bridge]
Zip it up, let it pop
I am never gonna stop
From the bottom to the top
Like a heavy soda drop
Static in my messy hair
I don't even really care
Oxygen is everywhere
Breathing in the neon air
[Breakdown]
[Instrumental: Hyper-compressed breakcore drum solo]
[Hook]
Goodnight? No!
Let the feeling grow
Goodnight? No!
Watch me overflow
Goodnight? No!
I am in the show
Goodnight? No!
Baby, let it go
[Chorus]
Pop rocks in my mouth (Yeah!)
Heading north, you’re heading south
Glitter leaking from my pouch
I don't need to hit your couch
Twenty-four-seven light
Burning crazy, burning bright
I won't text you back tonight
Everything is feeling right
[Post-Chorus]
(Bye bye, bye bye)
(Glitch it up, high high)
(Bye bye, bye bye)
(Watch the static fly fly)
[Outro]