YUNGBLUD - superdeadfriends Lyrics

(Super dead kids with super dead friends)
(You're inside my head, you're inside my head)
(Super dead kids with super dead friends)
(We got something left, we got something left)

Oh, I want to live in a new dimension
Take a rocket ship without no suspension
I want to live in a world where I
Can be who I am without having to try
Mum, dad, let me breathe
Let me be free to come off my feet
When you're making a baby in missionary
Be prepared to accept them for what they're gonna be

It's too late for you to die young
'Cause they'll never know where you were coming from
It's too late for you to die young
'Cause they'll never know where you were coming from

Super dead kids with super dead friends
You're inside my head, you're inside my head
Super dead kids with super dead friends
We got something left (yeah, yeah), each other
Super dead kids with super dead friends
You're inside my head, you're inside my head
Super dead kids with super dead friends
We got something left (yeah, yeah), each other

Oh, I can't travel, back from this planet
They locked me in a room with a man with no manners
We don't care if you're black or you're white
Asian or sexually intertwined
It's time to take a look at the world through our eyes
If you stick around, you may like what you find
Take two from me and you start to divide
It'll give you all the energy, times it by five

It's too late for you to die young
'Cause they'll never know where you were coming from
It's too late for you to die young
'Cause they'll never know where you were coming from
It's too late for you to die young
'Cause they'll never know where you were coming from
It's too late for you to die young
'Cause they'll never know where you were coming from

Super dead kids with super dead friends
You're inside my head, you're inside my head
Super dead kids with super dead friends
We got something left (yeah, yeah), each other
Super dead kids with super dead friends
You're inside my head, you're inside my head
Super dead kids with super dead friends
We got something left (yeah, yeah), each other

(Super dead kids with super dead friends)
(You're inside my head, you're inside my head)
(Super dead kids with super dead friends)
(We got something left, each other)