the internet
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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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