Gracey
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the internet

Read the internet lyrics by Gracey on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Gracey Canonical path: /gracey/the-internet Related lyric paths: 6
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the internet

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I don't think you get it

How it's so fucked up, and I never said it

Didn't even tell the friends I had

Knew that I was loading, no hold back and

I would get these jitters

Lost my sense of humor and I hated mirrors

Never used to see myself like that

Put my heart on the line and I pulled it back 'cause

These shocks, it bite

No such thing as a private life

There you go, he was mine

There you go, he was mine

I can't keep it up

I cannot hang on

I cannot but I'm alright

When I sit and cry all night

I'm think I'm losing touch

Nothing's quite enough

I cannot but I'm alright

Not awake but I'm still tired

Oh, oh-oh, fuck the internet

Oh, oh-oh, fuck it, yeah

Left in my own devices

I get in my head, baby, I'm a Pisces

Feelings, they build up in my chest

I can't tell a soul, gonna hold my breath and

Yeah, I try to hide it too

Turn it up, turn it up, no volume

Always see the loudest in the room, yeah

Oh, yeah, but

I can't keep it up

I cannot hang on

I cannot but I'm alright

When I sit and cry all night

I'm think I'm losing touch

Nothing's quite enough

I cannot but I'm alright

Not awake but I'm still tired

Oh, oh-oh, fuck the internet

Oh, oh-oh, fuck it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't know when you're coming out, in fifteen minutes, so

Many apologies, hum, but

Yeah, just one of them ones, hum, mm

Maybe I watched, not fighting

I really just wanna throw my phone against the wall at the minute

I hate the fucking internet

I wanna talk, but I talk I'm gonna cry

And if I cry, I'm gonna have to tell 'em why

And then I'll overthink the conversation all night

I'm kind of tired, so I'll be quiet, though

I wanna talk, but I talk I'm gonna cry

And if I cry, I'm gonna have to tell 'em why

And then I'll overthink the conversation all night

I'm kind of tired, so I'll be quiet, though

I wanna talk, but I talk I'm gonna cry

And if I cry, I'm gonna have to tell 'em why

And then I'll overthink the conversation all night, all night

I can't keep it up

I cannot hang on

I cannot but I'm alright

When I sit and cry all night

I'm think I'm losing touch

Nothing's quite enough

I cannot but I'm alright

Not awake but I'm still tired

Oh, oh-oh, fuck the internet

Oh, oh-oh, fuck it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, oh-oh, fuck the internet

Oh, oh-oh, fuck it

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Who performs "the internet"?

Gracey performs "the internet", and this lyric page sits inside the Gracey catalog on LyroVerse.

Are there related songs to explore after "the internet"?

Yes. The related section below points to 2000 Miles and 99% with a short reason for opening each page next.

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