A New Distraction © 2024 https://suno.com/@anewdistraction +++++++++++++++++++++ [long musical intro] [Verse 1] I think you are hypocrisy, The epitome of what it means To be everything except for me. Do a flip, and what you see? (....Me—) And what it means to be the epitome of hypocrisy. Oh. You sit there on a screen, Just staring at words that don't mean a thing. Hoping for an answer, On your knees, sitting in the gallows—(swing!) [Pre-Chorus] In and out of social scenes, Wishing for shallow talk on screens. Touch yourself on hollow dreams, Loving yourself until you scream. [Chorus] Empty hopes on broken streams, Wishing well on wishing wells, it seems. Wishing we will— But we won’t. Because oh, I’m hypocrisy. (Oh, I’m hypocrisy.) [Musical caesura] Hypocrisy Oooh... Hypocrisy [musical interlude] [Verse 2] We lie awake to pass the time, Scrolling lies dressed up as rhymes. Saying “real” in captioned posts, But fake as hell—what hurts the most? Mirror, mirror—pixel thin— Can’t tell where the screen ends or I begin. A ghost inside a digital hell, A wish you cast but never tell. [Pre-Chorus] In and out of social scenes, Wishing for shallow talk on screens. Touch yourself on hollow dreams, Loving yourself until you scream. [Chorus] Empty hopes on broken streams, Wishing well on wishing wells, it seems. Wishing we will— But we won’t. Because oh, I’m hypocrisy. (Oh, I’m hypocrisy.) [Musical caesura] Hypocrisy Oooh... Hypocrisy [Musical caesura] [Bridge] We say we’re fine, but we don’t mean it. We chase connection, just to delete it. Drown in self-love that feels like hate— Swipe left on hope, it's far too late. [Chorus] Empty hopes on broken streams, Wishing well on wishing wells, it seems. Wishing we will— But we won’t. Because oh, I’m hypocrisy. (Oh, I’m hypocrisy.) [Musical caesura] Hypocrisy Oooh... Hypocrisy [musical interlude] [Outro] Hypocrisy, oh can’t you see? We’re everything except what we’re meant to be. Wishing we will— But we won’t. Because oh, I’m hypocrisy.
