[Verse 1] You post your pain in a thread Like it came down from the dead Talk real small, act real deep While the echo in your room won’t keep Clock in drama, clock out late Call it fate, you call it "fate" Buy that myth in a plastic jar Then stare real hard at your own scar You want a crown for feeling low But you keep the blame and never grow Same old sob, same old show Shut the Fuck Up and just Go! [Pre-Chorus] Say it slow Make it sound profound Point that finger Spin that loss around You don’t need facts You need a stage You built your cage Then named it....what was it again? An "Epidemic"? [Chorus] Male loneliness epidemic (ha) What a joke, what a joke You sat there and sold your own smoke (the smoke) Big talk, empty room Leading yourself to your Doom Can't control the people you flaunt Now you're broken trash that NOBODY wants. [Verse 2] You dress up pity like steel Act surprised when it don’t feel real Blame the world for your bad routine Then crown yourself as the unseen king Every group chat feels like a funeral Every comment wants a shrine You found a label for the silence So now you call it your "design" But you ghost your own damn friend Then cry when the night won’t bend If the mirror won’t clap for your myth You call it war, you call it a gift [Pre-Chorus] Say it proud Like it’s scripture now Same old script Same old noose somehow You keep the smoke We keep the flame You want a cause...and now... We want your name [Chorus] Male loneliness epidemic (ha) What a joke, you're a joke You sat there and sold your own damn smoke (the smoke) Big talk, empty room Leading yourself to your Doom Can't control the people you flaunt Now you're broken trash that NOBODY will ever want. [Bridge] Break it down Look at you now All that drama And you still can’t vow To answer back To text somebody first To drop the act Before it gets worse (Oh-oh) No throne (Oh-oh) No crown (Oh-oh) Just you Kind of Lonely wouldn't you say? [Final Chorus] Male loneliness epidemic (ha) You're a joke, what a joke? You sat there and sold your own smoke (the smoke) Big talk, empty room You've lead yourself to your Doom Can't control the people you flaunt Now look at you. You're broken trash that NOBODY wants. [Spoken] We all know what can be done to fix this. Yet you refuse? Growing isn't a choice for you. Now you swallow all your negativity and wallow in it too.
