Westwork - Famous in Gomorrah Lyrics

Slow, I walk
The air is thick and full
Ants suspended in amber

A hazy flow to every word you say
I slide down in hopes of an answer

Everyone here is bracing for the storm
Everyone here is a dancer

A hazy show of half-hearted lies
Fools paradise
How you flatter

Save us, save us, save us, for dinner

So I caught
The meaning anyway
In between the bourbon and ginger

A crazy show of half-stolen hands
Known contraband
The words linger

'You're famous, famous, famous
In Gomorrah'