Letras
Staring up at the ceiling as they're
They're talking at you, and you're lost in the guise
Nothing like the feeling that you
Can't go outside without your disguise
Just one more drop and I'm ready to go
Just one more drop and I'm ready to
I'm gonna drop a size
Wish I had her eyes
Their grass is greener on the other side
What you wouldn't do
To be one of the few
Caught in the throes I'm
Watching them watching you
I'm watching them watching you
Everything they feed you tells you
You're only as good if your numbers are high
All the things you could be proud of
Oh, what's the use if you're not going viral
Just one more drop and I'm ready to go
Just one more drop and I'm ready to
I'm gonna drop a size
Wish I had her eyes
Their grass is greener on the other side
What you wouldn't do
To be one of the few
Caught in the throes I'm
Watching them watching you
I'm watching them watching you
And I'm ready to go
They'd hate you to see
They're stuck between
Their cage and your screen, it'll spoil the surprise
Through filters they gleam
With smiles, they deceive
To pixels they preach what a heavenly sight
You want it, but you don't
You crave what you don't own
And trust the things you see
On two times speed
The youth we now scold
Their eyes start to roll
And scroll and scroll and scroll
I'm gonna drop a size
Wish I had her eyes
Their grass is greener when you're sold a lie
What you wouldn't do
To be one of the few
Caught in the throes I'm
Watching them watching you
Watching them watching you
And I'm ready to go
(Watching you)
And I'm ready to go