Imagine your heart doing somersaults while your brain is on a never-ending rollercoaster ride. That's what Washed Out captures in this synth-laden love letter. Our protagonist is hopelessly smitten, counting down the seconds until their beloved returns. Each thought of their absence fuels an insatiable craving for their presence, making them feel like they've overdosed on Cupid's elixir. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of love-induced paralysis, where every glance and memory leaves them frozen in blissful anticipation. It's not just love; it's an all-consuming addiction that races through their veins, leaving them utterly paralyzed by passion.
