[Intro] [phone buzz in a dark room] [4 bars of silence, no music] (You still awake?) [short inhale] Yeah, me too [Hook] Blue light on my skin, it never ends Scroll till I forget my friends Heartbeat caught in a loading ring Someone tell me how to feel a real thing [Verse 1] Face lit up by the tiny screen glow Everyone perfect in a crooked little row Filters on their breakfast, filters on their tears Tiny little hearts feeding all my fears Every swipe is a hit, sugar in my veins Every click is a scratch on the side of my brain If I kill this glass, let the signal go dead Would I still chase love in my own head [Pre Hook] I do not need that algorithm love I need something that will not turn off [Hook] Blue light on my skin, it never ends Scroll till I forget my friends Heartbeat caught in a loading ring Someone tell me how to feel a real thing [Drop 1] [all instruments cut, 2 full bars of silence] [huge drum and bass drop back in, tight and punchy] [Verse 2] Used to walk home counting cracks in the street Now I count views just to feel complete Bedroom turned into a broadcast booth Talk into the void till I lose the truth You say "touch grass," but the scene feels fake Plastic green lives that will never break If I vanish for a week, no posts, no feed Will the ghost of me still auto scroll my need [Pre Hook] I do not need that algorithm love I need something that will not unplug [Hook] Blue light on my skin, it never ends Scroll till I forget my friends Heartbeat caught in a loading ring Someone tell me how to feel a real thing [Silent Break] [vocals stop, instruments stop, 4 bars of pure silence] [reverb tails only, then clean synth swell into next section] [Middle 8] Put the phone down, hand starts to shake Like the whole world paused and forgot to wake Every quiet second feels sharp and wide Till a real voice cuts through from the other side Not a username, not a tagged out plea Just a bare word landing right on me [Drop 2] [half bar silence] [full band drops in, drums and bass locked, guitars staccato] [Hook] Blue light on my skin, it never ends Scroll till I remember friends Heartbeat caught in a loading ring Now I am learning how to feel a real thing [Final Tag] Kill the feed, let the noise die Look up, look up, there is a real sky [2 bars silence, then one last tight chord]
