"Schrödinger's Green Room (There But Uninvited)" lyrics

All my thoughts is intrusive, there's a DJ in my head
And he picks all his own music, it's so confusing
World's covered in black and gold illusions
Somebody reboot me, social media calling me goofy
Their leaders fell, they mad at me, I won't pick up the kufi
I ain't mysterious, I'm neither hardcore nor fake serious
I make what I make, period
Period
(And now I know where I belong)
I might get an invite
To come to the party and sit tight
I see the distance, I used to wonder if I existed
Oh, they see the albums, I think I know how they feel about 'em
It's emphasized, I'm reminded when I read the announcements

I'll just stand over here
This city's got me fucked up
My head's full, and my head's full, and my head's full and my—
Just stand over here
This city's got me fucked up
My head's full, and my head's full, and my head's full and my—

If cruel jokes made you into the Joker, I'd act like a crack smoker
I see my friends on TV, one of them friends used to be me
Son's room in my old house, used to be me in his mom's room
Conversations he ain't know about, y'all watch me hold back a monsoon
I used to look out the window, and see my face for New Negroes
Back when he used to sing Imagine Dragons and Panic at the Disco!
This city's driving me nuts, too many thoughts all at once
I hear 'em all, I hear 'em all, I'm here on my ass for a roll call
I drive the car, I'm riding shotty, I'm passenger and I'm the road dog
All at once, all at once, all at once, all at once

I'll just stand over here
This city's got me fucked up
My head's full, and my head's full, and my head's full and my—
Just stand over here
This city's got me fucked up
My head's full, and my head's full, and my head's full and my—
Just stand over here
This city's got me fucked up
My head's full, and my head's full, and my head's full and my—