
Tiny labors Nobody ever documents
[Intro] Scroll Scroll Glow in the dark room Heart in a hard case Face in a glass tomb [Verse 1] You were laughing in the kitchen Bare feet on cold tile Hair tied Undone Now you’re little looping seconds To strangers with their volume turned up Just for fun You said “Save this for our stories” I thought you meant the ones we’d tell when we were old Now the feed eats every moment And every secret that we post gets sold [Pre-Chorus] How did love turn into angles? Every angle just a mask we wear (oh) How did truth turn into language Written for a screen that doesn’t care? [Chorus] I’m losing you in the likes and the lies In a thousand tiny flashing alibis We’re talking in captions Never in eyes Baby this timeline’s on fire I’m losing you in the noise and the views In a world that keeps on choosing the feud We’re strangers standing inches from the truth And I’m losing you I’m losing you (yeah) [Verse 2] We don’t argue face to face now We just type it where the crowd can see the show Private pain Public performance Hit “send” before the tears have time to flow We keep reaching for attention Like it’s water but it leaves our voices dry Every filter Every mention Makes it harder just to look up at the sky [Pre-Chorus] How did love turn into angles? Every angle just a mask we wear (hey) How did touch turn into symbols We can edit when the cost is hard to bear? [Chorus] I’m losing you in the likes and the lies In a thousand tiny flashing alibis We’re talking in captions Never in eyes Baby this timeline’s on fire I’m losing you in the noise and the views In a world that keeps on choosing the feud We’re strangers standing inches from the truth And I’m losing you I’m losing you [Bridge] [Beat drops to piano and flute] Let me power this down Let your heartbeat be the only sound (only sound) Let me read your face Not a status you can cut and paste (oh) I want your laugh in the air Not compressed into a clip to share I want your hand in my hand Not a highlight for another broken fan [Build] [Drums swell Choir pads rise] This generation loves a secret Till it’s thrown into the crowd like meat We are feeding all our feelings To a mirror that will never eat Pull me back from this projection From the circus of confession Can we trade this weak connection For the danger of affection? (yeah) [Chorus] I’m losing you in the likes and the lies In a thousand tiny flashing alibis We’re talking in captions Never in eyes Baby this timeline’s on fire I’m losing you in the noise and the views In a world that keeps on choosing the feud We’re strangers standing inches from the truth And I’m losing you I’m losing you [Chorus epic vocals] Bring me back from the likes and the lies Let me drown inside your unedited eyes Turn the volume of the world down Let it die Baby this timeline’s on fire If I lose you I’m losing my proof That there’s something here that’s deeper than youth So I’m reaching through this digital roof ’Cause I’m losing you I’m losing you (I’m losing you) [Verse 3 High-energy Live concert] We flip through feeds Doomscroll breakfast Arguing with ghosts Talking past tense But your grandma’s hands Still planting gardens Your neighbor fixed That busted apartment fan [Chorus] Solutions to the world’s struggles Live in our back pockets In the quiet favors Tiny labors Nobody ever documents We keep on searching skyward Writing speeches Signing slogans But it’s holding doors and staying curious That keeps this thing from closing [Verse 4 FreshAir Soul] You tutor math After long shifts She drops off soup When your mood dips No headline runs For those small wins But that’s the glue Between the fractures in our skin [Chorus] Solutions to the world’s struggles Live in our back pockets In the quiet favors Tiny labors Nobody ever documents We keep on searching skyward Writing speeches Signing slogans But it’s holding doors and staying curious That keeps this thing from closing [Bridge] What if the fix Isn’t famous Just learn a name Where you feel aimless (hey) Share an umbrella Share your language A little less fear In how we manage [Chorus] Solutions to the world’s struggles Live in our back pockets In the quiet favors Tiny labors Nobody ever documents We keep on searching skyward Like there’s magic in the distance But it’s face to face and day by day We build a better system (oh yeah)

