Released: July 12, 2019

Songwriter: Alec Beretz

Producer: D becc

[Chorus]
Happiness, can you get it through my head?
Masochist,  I was tryna find a friend
Accidents,  will I make it in the end?
Lazarus, can you raise me from the dead?

[Verse 1]
No, I'm too far gone, you come along, or leave me overboard
Coast,  on overload, touchin’ her toes, but she so oversold
Low,  I feel so cold, the hurt gets old, I tumble over-n-over
Till I get a cold shoulder, pedal, ain't pulling over
Yeah,  my eyes go red, I drop my head, in my dreams I fly, yuh
Why in my mind, I am alive, but I'm still so blind
I could take these lies and wasted time and leave it all behind
Why I get so high, oh love of mine, I hate to see you cry

[Chorus]
Happiness,  can you get it through my head?
Masochist, I was tryna find a friend
Accidents, will I make it in the end?
Lazarus, can you raise me from the dead?
Happiness, can you get it through my head?
Lazarus, can you raise me from the dead?

[Verse 2]
Up on the mezzanine, plottin’ on enemies
Maybe this ain’t my scene, maybe I should get clean
Maybe I should dose again, maybe I shouldn’t hit send
Maybe I have no friends, maybe it’s all pretend?
I’ll throw another five, I’ll take another line
‘Cause i need to feel alive, ‘cause i need to take that ride
I’m crushin’ up the pill, took one, but couldn’t sit still
All black till i wake up, hopin’ the high was good enough

Potion drownin my ocean, lost in the motions of the crowd
Bet, I could never guess that things would be the way they are now
All white dress we runnin up checks, she wanna lay me down
Broken pieces to a new species at the curtain takin my bow
Intuition, it never fails me, I’m booted up and I’m tapped in
She gave me wings and spread ‘em too, I'm puttin’ soul in high fashion
I ain’ say much about the bullshit, but it might be ‘cause I’m numb
I hope I fly or burn out with you when we finally touch the sun

[Chorus]
Happiness, can you get it through my head?
Masochist, I was tryna find a friend
Accidents, will I make it in the end?
Lazarus, can you raise me from the dead?

Happiness, can you get it through my head?
Masochist, I was tryna find a friend
Accidents, will I make it in the end?
Lazarus, can you raise me from the dead?

Happiness, can you get it through my head?
Masochist, I was tryna find a friend
Accidents, will I make it in the end?
Lazarus, can you raise me from the dead?

Alec Beretz

There are artists who make waves and artists who ride them, all while Alec Beretz is busy moving oceans. Hailing from San Diego, Alec’s massive creative ambition is supported by an equally immense sound – a rorschach blend of styles encompassing the off-the-wall hype of a rapper like Lil’ Uzi Vert, the sleek expressiveness of a singer like Anderson Paak., and the sharp-toothed attitude of your favorite punk band. Distilling all of this into an undeniable debut effort, Alec is extending a simple invitation to the Peep This.