Zach Hill - Ex​-​Ravers lyrics

I changed my mind By clearing the room Ball, chain, kick the dead pen Blackness on the field, inhalers rush in All the trippy yuppies expand in the lights Looping in their corners like truly whatever Met the ex-ravers at the mega-church They improvise life No reception in here I changed my mind By clearing the room Yesterday, it was tomorrow again You were on the cover, dripping, it's nothing I don't understand their numbers The colors don't change When the light doesn't live on the lane I changed my mind By clearing the room