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• Artiste: Liza Anne
• Titre: Internet Depression
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Scrolling through versions Of my friends I've never met Feeling lonelier now than that birthday Where I stayed in bed My eyes are stinging Is it the phone light or the weed? I think I'm slipping Can somebody catch me? Mm, what's real anymore? Is anybody happy? Are they in love? Are there just pictures of the places Where we wanna live but don't? I could be projecting but it's hard to tell Are we just standing in the bottom of the canyon Hoping somebody hears our yell? Using my better judgement I get up and pull the blinds The days already moving I don't wanna get left behind I put on my favorite pants And I start to take a walk I think it's fucked up how I know what I need But most days, I just don't Mm, what's real anymore? Is anybody happy? Are they in love? Are there just pictures of the places Where we wanna live but don't? I could be projecting but it's hard to tell Are we just standing in the bottom of the canyon Hoping somebody hears our yell? Are we just standing in the bottom of the canyon Hoping somebody hears our yell? Are we just lost in the algorithm Hoping somebody can tell? Scrolling through versions of my friends that I've Never met, hoping that they know I can see them