green screen

I'm bored
It's late the stores are closed
And I'd explore my phone
I have some more emotions to look for
I know you know I know I don't know you
But I can still imagine is that cool?

Sometimes we just wanna be some melodramatic teens
In the feels
Make it feel real
Maybe like: 'oh, why won't you love me?'
'Why did you hurt me?' (oh no oh no)
'Why am I hurting?' (it's drama drama oh no)
Things I pretend to have experienced
Tell me that I'm sad
Oh well maybe I really am
And now I can't rewind

Come and hit me "oh oh"
Notes on every string
Making each one sting
Then it goes again like "ooh ooh"
Come again "oh oh"
Kissing the green screen
Making me feel things
Then it goes again like "ooh ooh"

I don't know what you mean?
You say it's just a screen
It is reality for me.

Sometimes we just wanna be
Some melodramatic teens in the feels
Make it feel real
Building up anticipating something we don't know
But I will go

Come and hit me "oh oh"
Notes on every string
Making each one sting
Then it goes again like "ooh ooh"
Come again "oh oh"
Kissing the green screen
Making me feel things
Then it goes again like "ooh ooh"