Powder - Tender

Only call me cause you need someone to drink with

I’m fine with that

Look of despair on your face

Keeps you looking so distinctive, almost instinctive

Live your life through a lens

What’s real and what’s pretend?

Live for the strangers

Of so called friends

You’ll never go without again

It’s the fear of missing out when your money’s on the weekend

Only got yourself to blame

It’s the sugar so shallow, you’re brushing off the powder

Only money with a purpose, nobody come disturb us

Lay your cheek to the cold sink

We’ll be sifting through a haze for a whole week

Trade me in for cheaper thrills

No matter what you knock or spill

Whatever you have to say to get your way

You’ll never go without again

It’s the fear of missing out when your money’s on the weekend

Only got yourself to blame

It’s the sugar so shallow, you’re brushing off the powder

You’ll never go without again

It’s the fear of missing out when your money’s on the weekend

Only got yourself to blame

It’s the sugar so shallow, you’re brushing off the powder

Never go without again

It’s the fear of missing out when your money’s on the weekend

Only got yourself to blame

It’s the sugar so shallow, you’re brushing off the powder