Swipe Me Sharp

The song depicts a woman's descent into digital obsession, portraying a world where identity is shaped by online validation and algorithmic influence. The lyrics describe the womans curated, pixelated existence—seeking dopamine hits from likes, comments, and trending status—while grappling with a loss of her authentic self. She's trapped in a cycle of scrolling, glitching, and performing for an algorithm, feeling both empowered and hollow. Despite attempts to disconnect, she remains tethered to the digital realm, unable to fully escape its grip. Themes include social media addiction, identity fragmentation, and the commodification of self-worth through technology °⨳°·..·°⨳°⨳°·..·°⨳°⨳°·..·°⨳°⨳°·..·°⨳° I’m not scrolling — I’m spiraling. Tap. Blink. Reload. Begin. I wrote my name in the comment box Got thirty hearts and a dancing fox I’m curated, pixelated, simulated hot But no one’s home behind the dot I know the dance — it’s finger-fed My dreams are tagged and algorithm-bred Say my name in an auto-fill Sell my soul for that dopamine thrill I’m trending — fractured — photogenic Swipe me sharp, I’m algorithm addict Face-tuned teeth, but I bite back Scroll past fast or catch my trap I glitch on beat, then reappear In twenty loops, I disappear I see myself in pixels now Can't log out, don’t know how Feed me captions, likes, and lies Build my worth from quantified highs I’m dancing — filtered — asymptotic Swipe me sharp, I’m algorithm addict Ctrl... Cut... Copy me... Paste... I’m viral in a private place I left my skin in the cached folder Each refresh, I’m colder, bolder No one asked if I was fine — They just clicked “Remind me next time.” Not a name — just data string Push my pulse through your dopamine I’m streaming — screaming — symbiotic Swipe me sharp, I’m algorithm addict [Heavy drop filters out, distorted breath] I log off. But I’m still... online.