Social Bliss
You're staring out to space
In the afternoons
Laughing at your face in the mirror
Cos it feels so cruel
Started out as a joke and now it's real
How'd it get to be like this
Bet you thought this boredom would feel like bliss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
That social bliss
That social bliss
Moving to plan C
As we're wasting away
Everything around me is changing
But I still feel the same
Started out like we're planning a vacation
How'd it get to be like this
Thinking 'bout all the people that we miss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
That social bliss
In the afternoons
Laughing at your face in the mirror
Cos it feels so cruel
Started out as a joke and now it's real
How'd it get to be like this
Bet you thought this boredom would feel like bliss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
That social bliss
That social bliss
Moving to plan C
As we're wasting away
Everything around me is changing
But I still feel the same
Started out like we're planning a vacation
How'd it get to be like this
Thinking 'bout all the people that we miss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
That social bliss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
It's a minefield built for generations
Born in the stone age of wireless temptation
I didn't notice the subtle motivation
They all seem to miss
That social bliss
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Writer(s): Willow Hannon
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