Untitled Lyrics
Platinum - Milemarker
This conceptual freak-out must end
Around now
This love-hate
Bayonet friend
Will make
You
Feel sane again
And settle back down
Settle back down
But what's your expiration date
Would I like to
Meet you
I'm all numbed up with numbers
Ground down
And balanced
Out
I'm in sync
I'm in sync
I'm in sync
With the soundtrack
Of all the hip men
In magazines doing hip things
This is platinum-coated fun
It's higher than gold
This conceptual freak-out must end
Around now
This love-hate
Bayonet friend
Will make
You
Feel sane again
And settle back down
Settle back down
But what's your expiration date
Would I like to
Meet you
I'm all numbed up with numbers
Ground down
And balanced
Out
I'm in sync
I'm in sync
I'm in sync
With the soundtrack
Of all the hip men
In magazines doing hip things
This is platinum-coated fun
It's higher
Than gold