TOAST OUT versuri

Versuri Masterclass – TOAST OUT lyrics

Yeah… I’m golden on the outside.
But look a little closer.
Clocking in early, I’m keeping it tight
Polished and golden, I’m shining so bright
But look in my eyes, there’s no flicker of light
Just a ghost in a suit, losing the fight
The coffee is cold, but the pressure is tight
Anxiety creeping in the middle of the night
My soul is a desert, a shadow in sight
Everything’s heavy, nothing feels light

I’m feeling Toast-out, yeah, I’m losing my might
Golden on the crust, but the core isn’t right
A hollowed-out shell, fading into the white
Yeah, I’m Toast-out, drifting into the night

Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out

The future is blurry, no glory in sight
Stuck in the cycle, I’m losing my height
They see the success, but I feel the blight
Walking on glass, yeah, the tension is tight
Smiles in the office, but my heart is in fright
Wondering if I can make it through the night
Burned before the fire, yeah, I’m losing the light
Just a piece of toast, crumbling in the night

I’m feeling Toast-out, yeah, I’m losing my might
Golden on the crust, but the core isn’t right
A hollowed-out shell, fading into the white
Yeah, I’m Toast-out, drifting into the night

Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out

I’m acting like the most, a perfect little host
Posting on the coast, giving them a boast
But I’m just a ghost, floating in the post
Burning on the roast, yeah, I’m the freaking toast
The pressure’s getting high,
I’m looking at the sky
Living in a lie,
but I’m too tired to cry
A perfectly baked guy,
a social media fly
But if you look close,
you can see the dye
Check the screen,
I’m looking clean,
I’m living the dream,
But it’s a scheme,
I’m busting at the seam,
losing my steam,
Painted gold,
doing what I’m told,
I never get old,
But truth be told,
my soul is getting cold,
out in the mould
I put the butter on the crust,
acting like it’s trust
But beneath the surface,
yeah, it’s turning into dust
20s turning 30s, yeah the pressure is a must
I’m a shiny little trophy that’s beginning to rust

I’m feeling Toast-out, yeah, I’m losing my might
Golden on the crust, but the core isn’t right
A hollowed-out shell, fading into the white
Yeah, I’m Toast-out, drifting into the night

Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out
Toast-out

Golden…
but black inside.
Just waiting for the light.
Everything’s… alright?
Everything’s… alright?
Everything’s… alright?