Online

[Intro: Childish Gambino] When we were coming down they said it was too soon I never had to lie no no no no We were coming down, they left us all alone Way to nowhere, nowhere. I know you've been around I feel you in and out, how are you? Do you sleep? Are you with me? We used to be unspoken Now everything is broken I'm a good son I'm a good son You're a good son You're a good son [Bridge] Free information, Free information Free information, Free informa-ma [You've got mail] I'm a good son I'm a good son You're a good son You're a good son Free information, Free information Free information, Free informa-ma [x6] [Nalyd Ecitsuj] You're in your underwear three rooms over Too far gone and I can't find closure There's a numbness that I feel all over One in a milli plucking four leaf clovers [Kilo Kish] Is it real because you're online [x4] [Verse 1: Childish Gambino] Arlanda hotel to the bar Young girl with an accent with her back bent Ass out to the whole world We can buy it out for tonight Stepping outside for a light No coke, and I just smoke vapor, no papers Slow poke and I don't know about photos Let's go though (Facebook Messenger Tone) How old are you? Saying that you never date older dudes That's why I never wanna say no to you The coldest dude to hold a grove with no kids Can't hold his goose I'ma walk out; wanna walk too? What about dude? Fuck it, I just wanna feel something [Bridge] Free information, Free information Free information, Free informa-ma [x2] [Nalyd Ecitsuj Interlude] You're in your underwear three rooms over Too far gone and I can't find closure There's a numbness that I feel all over One in a milli plucking for that four leaf clover [Kilo Kish] Is it real because you're online [x4] [Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj] I'm searching for you but I just can't reach Broken sea shells scattered on the beach Clean suicide I've took a swig of bleach Leeches eat my vocal cords left with the tongue tied speech oh Baby come closer Baby come close Lonely late night Tumblr page baby I'm gross I've decomposed, food for the crows as I lay my lifeless body at this mental crossroads with the love letter I composed with blood runnin' down my nose Red stained clothes soon just another number with a tagged toe Statistic to teen depression All teenagers these days are Depressed,Bored & Horny And you were suppose to be my corny love story but i understand why you don't wanna be Because I'm me The worst traits some girls can deal with that taste but I don't have the face to save your arousing ways Even if I lose my mental state Love me as that motherfucker you love to hate You saved me but I stay the antagonist The guy that you discovered by accidents Dirty Blonde Hair I'm lacking it Losing weight to become your type I'm slacking it I see you and the pain is multiplied and stacking it on the pain i felt the day before Even though you walked out that door I will always adore and I understand why you hate me forevermore I'm sorry whore [Kilo Kush] Is it real because you're online (and you're not here) Is it real because you're online (it's three am in the morning) Is it real because you're online (it's three am in the morning)