Cryptid

Cavetown

 

Slow down, runner, bite your tongue

Turn it off, forget it

Clock out, brother, flick that thumb

That's enough, I get it

 

I'm looking through frosted glass

Like footage through a trail cam

 

Delete it, I don't look like that

That's a cryptid, or just a deer in a trap

I'm livid, dude, I'm not calling you back

Not my business, I'm not your business

 

Do I look funny? Do I scare ya?

Old man creeping on my body like a centipede, ugh

The freak is in the mirror

Grow up, eat your veggies, go to therapy

 

Each to their own, but you're reaching the limit

I'm not opposed to exposing a bigot

Give me your phone, I already know I'm in your history

Little d—, hypocrite

Talk about a felony

 

Delete it, I don't look like that

That's a cryptid, or just a deer in a trap

I'm living to see you fall on your ass

That's the vision, down with the sickness

 

Slow down, runner, bite your tongue

Turn it off, forget it

Clock out, brother, flick that thumb

Down with the sickness

That's enough, I get it

 

Slow down, runner, bite your tongue

Turn it off, forget it

Clock out, brother, flick that thumb

That's enough, I get it