Ill Lit - Options Lyrics

you can’t believe what we almost had
this way we seem to be is oh so sad
thank god, for basements
thank god for replacements
its hard to stop if you really chase it
miss the friends you gave away to greatness
is fireworks and flash creation? fireworks
and flash you’re chasing.
so how about some sympathy
for technology (the oddity of some honesty)
- i’ll beg you to get off of me
with apology, with apology.