iff_, Conor James, Room Noise - TWO MORE YEARS Lyrics

I can't read shit when I'm ornery
Reality TV just bores me
At this point in orbit
Something's aligned but it's still too hard to find the time for groceries

Got probably 2 more years to blame my shit on COVID
Need some new reasons to ghost

Mad at the seasons,
They throw me all in spin cycles
How my mood goes round and round
Staring at the ceiling,
Wondering why I haven't taken my meds 'til now
It's 7:57
I saw a glimpse of blue, in the sky today
But by the eleventh, of November
I'll see nothing but grey
Nothing but grey

I'm sick of the after-parties
Spent the whole night with my head on my car keys
Sometimes I just want to skip to my thirties
Red-headed boy that's a Freaky Friday
Make him say "ahh" I'm a dental hygienist
Everybody wants to say "what's up with the chemist?"
No I got nothing, know I got to replenish
Don't give a fuck, reputation is blemished

Can't seem to be awake for too long
God just get me out of my head
So I can leave this bed
Feels like I'm wasting time
But oh my life is aligned
But my brain is fried so I do nothing

Maybe in two more years oh I'll do something