For his debut EP Wonderland, Vienna Vienna is teaming up with Fall Out Boy’s Pete Wentz through a partnership with his legendary label DCD2 and PULSE Records. The EP explores Vienna Vienna’s journey with self-acceptance and queerness while growing up “equally deeply Christian and very devout.” It takes the listener through all his highs and lows, imbued with the smiling snark of ‘00s pop-punk, the glamor and glitter of queer pop, and the earnestness of soft-rock ballads.
Lights up on me
I'm begging you to fill the void
I'm feeling sick and paranoid
Oh all is well but ends inside my mind
Maybe I'm just clinically depressed
Maybe I should go and get my head checked
Maybe I just need a little sex, drugs, whatever this is, sex, drugs
I hate the way you know that I'm obsessed
Wishing I could find a way miss you less
Maybe I just need a little sex, drugs, whatever this is Sex, drugs, whatever this is I am so cautious when talking like this You'll think I'm crazy unzipping my lips
All of the words start to blur, then it hurts, can you stomach the list?
I am so sick
How will I know if the burdens on you?
I'm giving in I'm afraid that I'll lose
Sanity must be induced, question the truth
Maybe I'm just clinically depressed
Maybe I should go and get my head checked
Maybe I just need a little sex, drugs, whatever this is, sex, drugs
I hate the way you know that I'm obsessed
Wishing I could find a way miss you less
Maybe I just need a little sex, drugs, whatever this is Sex, drugs, whatever this is Drunk again and terrified
I'm haunted by the noise inside
It's history repeating in your eyes
You know I'm begging you to fill the void
I'm feeling sick and paranoid
Oh all is well but ends inside my mind
Maybe I'm just clinically depressed
Maybe I should go and get my head checked
Maybe I just need a little sex, drugs, whatever this is, sex, drugs
I hate the way you know that I'm obsessed
Wishing I could find a way miss you less
Maybe I just need a little sex, drugs, whatever this is Sex, drugs, whatever this is Maybe I'm just clinically depressed
Maybe I should go and get my head checked
Maybe I just need a little sex, drugs, whatever this is, sex, drugs
I hate the way you know that I'm obsessed
I wish that I could find a way miss you less
So I'll pretend I need sex, drugs, whatever this-
Sex, drugs, whatever this is Whatever this is, oh whatever this is