[Verse 1] Scrolling through the feed, everything is white and clean Every single home looks identical, like a copy-paste routine The sofa is white, the candles are white, the posters from Desenio Every single pose is the same, like someone hit copy on a video [Chorus] It’s a copy-paste life, same filter, same style Same energy drink in hand, same "I'm so productive" smile And I laugh a little quietly, at this endless trend parade Where everybody follows the map, but nobody knows how it was made [Verse 2] The makeup arrives in boxes from brands that everyone knows The skincare is straight from Korea, promising miracles as it goes "Snail mucin makes you look younger than your friends," they recommend And someone says "this is viral!", but I saw it yesterday afternoon Yeah, the feed just goes in circles, a loop that never ends [Chorus] It’s a copy-paste life, same filter, same style Same energy drink in hand, same "I'm so productive" smile And I laugh a little quietly, at this endless trend parade Where everybody follows the map, but nobody knows how it was made [Bridge] And I wonder who decides what is considered "right" today Is it the algorithm, the influencer, or just someone showing the way? Because everything turns out the same when you follow the exact same track But I promise you—there are colors left, if you dare to step off the track [Guitar Solo] [Outro] So I keep scrolling through the feed, smiling at the endless repeat Life gets pretty funny when you see trends moving to a steady beat And maybe it’s charming, or maybe that's just the way it goes We are all copies sometimes—but ourselves when we follow what our own heart knows [Fade Out] [End]
