Laser Fog Exit

(mhhmm-mmm) Counting the exits in the room

Under laser fog and cheap perfume

And that screenshot you should delete

Stays lit up

in the quiet heat

It stays visible (stays visible) In the blue-light glow we both know

We don't talk about the open door

Just the ash fell on the hardwood floor

Your phone screen face-up by the glass

Waiting for the modern smoke to pass It stays visible (stays visible)

In the blue-light glow we both know

(stays visible...) (delete it...)