Cooler Than Me (Gigamesh Radio Edit) – Mike Posner

If I could write you a song to make you fall in love

I would already have you up under my arm

I used up all of my tricks I hope that you like this

But you probably won’t you think you’re cooler than me

You got designer shades just to hide your face and

You wear I’m around like you’re cooler than me

And you never say hey or remember my name

And it’s probably cause you think you’re cooler than me

Cause you think you’re cooler than me

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I took a pill in Chang’an, neon dusk on neon hands,

tasted 2,000 years of dust, let the skyline stitch my lungs.

Monks in earbuds loop my hook, lotus beats beneath their robes;

I’m a ghost in subway glass, mirrors ask where home still goes.

Gold plaques on the palace gate, echo streams I can’t escape—

every heart I ever broke now scrolls across the sky in tape.

So I smile for the selfie stick, sell the sadness back as light;

crowd screams my name till it fades, leaving only quiet night.