(Okay)
Said I'll never come here again
But I'm still getting in (getting in, woah)
Postgrad
I don't wanna let you down
Father spirit, son, yeah we're so synchronised
Synchronised, yeah (yeah)
I apologise (postgrad), oh, way too much
I think about everybody like way too much
And I think about eternity, it's way too much
God: Am I enough?
You say I am but sometimes
Yeah, the truth's too tough (woah)

(Okay)
Every time I leave the yard (leave the yard)
Feel like I'm wearing a costume, woah (woah, woah, woah, woah)
Every time I leave the yard
Feel like I'm wearing a costume (hold up, brr)
Every time I leave the yard, yeah
Feel like I'm wearing a costume (hold up, brr)
Every time I leave the yard
Feel like I'm wearing a costume right now
Save me, Jesus Christ