Verse 1 Thumb on glass, waiting for a cue Every second leased, nothing feels new Calendar full but the hours feel thin Paid in distraction, clocked from within Silence feels costly, stillness feels wrong Idle means losing, so I stay on Eyes stay busy, thoughts cut short Every glance turned into unpaid work Hook (2 bars) Doom scroll down till my head feels numb Brain rot wins, but I still scroll on Chorus (8 bars) May I have your attention please? Which way do I look? May I have your attention please? Tell me what to do May I have your attention please? Verse 2 Memory clipped into smaller parts Can’t hold a thought from the start Every pause fills up with noise Pre-picked moods, preloaded choice Can’t sit still without a screen Even rest feels unseen If I stop, I start to sink So I keep moving, never think Hook (2 bars) Doom scroll down till my head feels numb Brain rot wins, but I still scroll on Chorus (8 bars) May I have your attention please? Which way do I look? May I have your attention please? Tell me what to do May I have your attention please? Bridge (4 bars) Who gets rich every time I look? Who decides what stays, what’s took? If I stop, do I disappear? Or am I only real right here? Hook (2 bars) Doom scroll down till my head feels numb Brain rot wins, but I still scroll on Final Chorus (8 bars) May I have your attention please? Which way do I look? May I have your attention please? Tell me what to do May I have your attention please? Point me where to stand May I have your attention please? Say it slow, I’ll understand