Låttexter
Glued to a screen
Why do we all have to
Care what they say
The pixels melt my eyes away
I think I missed my stop
A trip to the nostalgia shop
We pay to turn back the clock
Observe them as they roam
Nuance seems to fade away
Caricatures on full display
What does the algorithm tell you
Are we allowed to be friends
Find a box to put me in
Pushing the envelope
Such a bore
Just resell what's come before
Just resell what's come before
Just resell what's come before
Just resell what's come before
Just resell what's come before
Just resell what's come before
I drift off to talking heads
Outrage as a lullaby
Forsake the ones who don't align
Maybe ill say nothing
Will that say it all
Maybe I'll hide the rest of this song
Behind a paywall
Glued to a screen
Why do we all have to
Care what they say
The pixels melt my eyes away
I think I missed my stop
A trip to the nostalgia shop
We pay to turn back the clock
I think I missed my stop
A trip to the nostalgia shop
We pay to turn back