(Okay) Said I'll never come here again But I'm still getting in (getting in, woah) Postgrad I don't wanna let you down Father spirit, son, yeah we're so synchronised Synchronised, yeah (yeah) I apologise (postgrad), oh, way too much I think about everybody like way too much And I think about eternity, it's way too much God: Am I enough? You say I am but sometimes Yeah, the truth's too tough (woah) (Okay) Every time I leave the yard (leave the yard) Feel like I'm wearing a costume, woah (woah, woah, woah, woah) Every time I leave the yard Feel like I'm wearing a costume (hold up, brr) Every time I leave the yard, yeah Feel like I'm wearing a costume (hold up, brr) Every time I leave the yard Feel like I'm wearing a costume right now Save me, Jesus Christ