Текст песни
(Lyrics)
(Verse 1)
Filtered face and a borrowed name
Another day in the pretty game
White walls, clean lines, a minimalist lie
Curate the feed so the soul can die
(Chorus)
They "like" the shell, but they'll never know
The hollowware behind the glow
Click and scroll, it's all for show
Just hollowware, watch the garden grow... with plastic rows
(Verse 2)
Count the hearts on a vacant stare
Breathing in conditioned air
This perfect life, a flawless jpeg
Another pixel on a broken leg
(Chorus)
They "like" the shell, but they'll never know
The hollowware behind the glow
Click and scroll, it's all for show
Just hollowware, watch the garden grow... with plastic rows