Turn It Off - Phantogram

I’ve got your name

Got your notebook

Cellphone look

Population

An invitation to die

And all the faces

Mopeds can’t collide

It’s fascination

And it will eat you alive

Me I’m no stranger to the law and no I won’t abide

I’ve got my handcuffs

Mouth taped

Suicide eyes

And all the faces

Gracious

Look up to the sky

This is the way of the world

Weight of the world makes me cry

I could have been easier on you

I should have been a little bit easier on you