Days go by this I promise you
Oh on an iPhone 5 last time I spoke to you
But I would go way out the way out the way out the way for you
Out the way it's strange how the time runs away from you
What a show what a life
Brought to you in lofi lofi
Still alone on the ride
We're nothing but some low lives with a vibe
We last spoke on an old iPhone 5 when grandpa died
Won't forget the night you told me and how you cried
And then you died too