[Verse 1] I scroll through feeds of perfect light, A curated glow throughout the night. I wish I had this easy confidence, I wish I had this aesthetic of me and you. I wish I had this perfect little life, Late night texting where the blue light sinks in. I wish I had this coordinated view, Everything they post, I want it too. [Chorus] This is my Wishlist Love, a highly curated dream, A highlight reel, a flawless stream. I wish I had this shared moment on the crowded train, I wish I had this shelter from the gentle, staged rain. I wish I had this comfort of that easy, filtered grace, A permanent smile fixed on a perfect face. Is this shallow, or just the way We learn to love in the modern day? [Verse 2] My phone stays silent on the stand, A cold, metallic weight in my hand. I watch the couples walking by the glass, Beneath a cold and unforgiving sky. I wish I had this secret language they use, While I just read between the lines. I wish I had this perfect pose in the mirror's haze, Praying that this lonely phase will pass. [Bridge] Maybe it's just filters and the blue light haze, A fragile fantasy built for these lonely days. Do they really feel the way they look online? Or is it just a perfectly designed sign? But even if it's staged and planned, I still reach out with an empty, yearning hand. I wish I had this, even if it's fake. [Chorus] This is my Wishlist Love, a highly curated dream, A highlight reel, a flawless stream. I wish I had this shared moment on the crowded train, I wish I had this shelter from the gentle, staged rain. I wish I had this comfort of that easy, filtered grace, A permanent smile fixed on a perfect face. Is this shallow, or just the way We learn to love in the modern day? [Outro] I wish I had this perfect little lie... I wish I had this late night texting, under the blue light sky... I wish I had this matching outfit, just for a moment, to exist in the view. Wishlist love, waiting for you.
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