Lyrics

We used to be so happy here
We used to be so happy here

You think people be talking about you
You think people ain’t figured you out
You think the sun revolves around you
Yeah, you think

You bend through cities like liquid chrome
You carry a suitcase but no place is home
You float on a river that’s flowing upstream
You search for the glimmer of your fractured dreams
You think

You call it black, I call it blue
You say it’s war, I say it’s truth

You think the radio is reading your mind
And your algorithm isn’t keeping good time

Somewhere inside, a bell tolls slow
As the algorithm takes control
You think

We used to be so happy here
We used to be so happy here