I'm just on my phone
There between the drums I feel the grey, grey matter
Can't be on my own
Silence weighs a ton inside the grey, grey matter
Climb outside my head
I need some space to catch my breath
Something that you said
Oh, was it something
Blue lips
Worn out, make my heart skip
Anything to feel it
Run me out my mind
Same fix
Worn out, make my heart skip
Something to believe in
Something more than fine
I'm just on my phone
Virtual is kinder than the grey, grey matter
Message at the tone
Tried my best to find you through my grey, grey matter
Climb outside my head
I need some space to catch my breath
Something that you said
Oh, was it nothing
Blue lips
Worn out, make my heart skip
Anything to feel it
Run me out my mind
Same fix
Worn out, make my heart skip
Something to believe in
Something more than fine
I'm just on my phone
I'm just on my phone
Feed is so curated
Disillusioned, how'd you fake it
Guess I'll lose it if you ask
We're all constantly polluted
I'm so jaded
I'm self-hating
And it's not up for debate
I just need someone to reach out
Ask me how the hell I'm doing