No service

Fuck this broken screen
Fuck all these emojis
Fuck these fake pics that are filling up my timeline
I feel like I'm an aberration
I feel there's a separation
From what I see and true reality
Because I don't fit the mold
Because I don't look so perfect
No shoes
No shirt
No service
This stupid
Phone
Ain't working
Out of data
How do all my days go
So wrong

Emoji pop pop pop
It's still not enough
I'm waiting for you to unblock me
Could you come help me
I'm out of data cant see our memories
And I can't remember anything
I love this little phone
It holds my subconscious
I wanna be the best
But it makes me feel obnoxious
I wanna drink more
But now I feel nauseous

No shoes
No shirt
No service
This stupid
Phone
Ain't working
Out of data
How do all my days go
So wrong

Nothing in my cup
Got no molly in my pocket
I'm losing everything I love
And I can't fucking stop it
The screams they won't fucking stop
The screens won't fucking go dark
I just wanna go to sleep
But all the group chats are texting me
I just wanna fucking sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Stevens
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