Camilla, I'm at Home

[Pre-Chorus] Camilla, I'm at home alone just staring at my phone for you to write I'm laying singled in my bed just stoned out of my head this Friday night [Verse 1] Oh Camilla, you don't understand I haven't left my room In a couple days, even though you might think that I'd want to When you're scrolling by you might be thinking that it's me you see But it's not really [Pre-Chorus] Camilla, I'm at home instead just circling my head don't ask me why I'm really making such a fuss, been feeling rather off so don't come by [Chorus] And it always folds in blue While I'm leaning into chocolate But a vision of it holds me very still I don't even think it's real [Verse 2] Oh Camilla, you don't understand I haven't left my room In a couple days, even thought you might think that I want to When you're scrolling by you might be thinking that it's me you see But it's not really [Chorus] And it always folds in blue While I'm leaning into chocolate But a vision of it holds me very still I don't even think it's real