biscuit (Feat. SUMIN)

Sink stacked

It’s somewhere on the list I’ll get to later

Mind fog

It’s such a perfect day to keep on stalling

The floor’s so comfortable

Here with my biscuit stash

It tastes a little salty, little sweet

And right now maybe that’s all I need

Inside this pack

Is all the answer I’m looking for

Sit back, relax

The tea is getting cold

And everything’s on fire

Wanna forget it all, can’t fix it now

Just open wide, it comes crumbling down

Inside this pack

Is all the answer I’m looking for

Don’t mind these cracks

It’s all the same once they’re gone and out of sight

Someday I’ll find

The silver lining inside the pack

Take one more bite

The broken pieces will last another night