X Ambassadors feat. K.Flay & Grandson - Zen

Give me groceries and booze, give me FaceTime with my friends Give me intravenous news, little drips of CNN Give me meditation apps, text me pictures of your dog Give me life, give me peace, give me noise Someone gimme fucking Zen Someone gimme fucking Zen Someone gimme fucking Zen Give me space At least six feet Dig my grave just as deep I got sex on my mind all the time, fuck Scrolling through the internet time suck I've been feeling flat like a pancake I could use a hug or a handshake I could use some drugs or a bandaid Cooped up in a hole I wanna lose all my control I wanna just go on a rampage Give me wisdom, give me teeth Give me vision, let me see Give me courage to confess Every night I text my ex Give me girls Give me boys Give me life Give me peace Give me noise Someone gimme fucking zen Someone gimme fucking zen Gimme fucking zen I need something to avoid all of my fears and paranoia Give me, give me Someone gimme fucking zen Gimme an appetite Gimme hope for the afterlife Or a reason to look past tonight Gimme happiness when I found the fame Gimme music that doesn't all sound the same Gimme something that I can look forward to Gimme humans that I can get closer to You look down at me but the next thing you know it's you With the rent overdue Gimme a little bit of piece of your peace of mind Gimme a piece of yours, you'll get a piece of mine Gimme something to do when there nothing to do But when I get it, shit, I'll probably just fuck it up too Gimme two steps to the left Gimme one step to the right Give me one dance with the volume at ten And someone anyone gimme fucking zen Someone gimme fucking zen Gimme fucking zen I need something to avoid all of my fears and paranoia Give me, give me Someone gimme fucking zen Give me hope for something better Give me justice for my cries Tell me we're all in this together And if we're not then tell me lies Give me love, give me WiFi Give me drugs, get me sky high Gimme headspace, set my head straight Cut the dead weight, burn the red tape Give me the good old days from seven days ago Let me go outside again Give me life Give me peace Give me noise Someone gimme fucking zen Someone gimme fucking zen Gimme fucking zen I need something to avoid all of my fears and paranoia Give me, give me Someone gimme fucking zen