[chorus: Winter, Jane] Yeah, your life's like an open book Ready for eyes, for who wanna look There's no need to fake it, we already know Every little piece that you wanted to show [Verse 1: Gazelle, Nana] Post a little picture from my day Nothing serious, just a little thing to say Show my favorite place, my favorite song Little moments that I wanna pass along [Pre-chorus: Jane, Winter] But a user finds it nice to troll around, Feeding from the very same, harmless interaction When they attack you don't know, When they all track you go low, Every little thing they find, becomes a target at anytime [chorus: Winter, Jane] Yeah, your life's like an open book Ready for eyes, for who wanna look There's no need to fake it, we already know Every little piece that you wanted to show [Verse 2: Nana, Jane] From a comment, they begin to ask, “What's your name?” Then you share it, every user has what to say Then they're digging deeper, searching for connection See them everywhere, with your identity, so exposed Every little detail starts to circulate Something you once shared becomes impossible to erase You thought it was harmless, just a moment to display Now it's everywhere, and it's no longer yours to take [Final chorus: Winter, Jane] Yeah, your life's like an open book Ready for eyes, for who wanna look There's no need to fake it, we already know Every little piece that you wanted to show
