Airplane Mode
Think I needa delete my IG
I should probably delete my tik tok too
Start fresh erase my history
A little break has been long overdue
These models make me feel ugly
Don't even know if they're real
Can't stop myself from comparing
My life to your highlight reel
So I put my phone on airplane mode
I gotta go and see the world
I'm locked into my screen
Trapped all night so I scream
From below this box of code
That's Killing me
I got a couple hundred friends on the Internet
None of them like me in real life
I keep scrolling I am afraid that I'm missing out
But all that's missing is my screen time
(Hey)
You ain't getting that time back
Already got a bend in my neck
(Hey)
A lot of views on my story
But if I tell it it's boring
So I put my phone on airplane mode
I gotta go and see the world
I'm locked into my screen
Trapped all night so I scream
From below this box of code
That's Killing me
Hate knowing this is my own fault
I think straight when my phones locked
And I hear myself breathing
Can't keep my secrets to myself
I got to show everyone else
Tell me to worry bout yourself
'Bout your self
'Bout your self
'Bout your self
I should probably delete my tik tok too
Start fresh erase my history
A little break has been long overdue
These models make me feel ugly
Don't even know if they're real
Can't stop myself from comparing
My life to your highlight reel
So I put my phone on airplane mode
I gotta go and see the world
I'm locked into my screen
Trapped all night so I scream
From below this box of code
That's Killing me
I got a couple hundred friends on the Internet
None of them like me in real life
I keep scrolling I am afraid that I'm missing out
But all that's missing is my screen time
(Hey)
You ain't getting that time back
Already got a bend in my neck
(Hey)
A lot of views on my story
But if I tell it it's boring
So I put my phone on airplane mode
I gotta go and see the world
I'm locked into my screen
Trapped all night so I scream
From below this box of code
That's Killing me
Hate knowing this is my own fault
I think straight when my phones locked
And I hear myself breathing
Can't keep my secrets to myself
I got to show everyone else
Tell me to worry bout yourself
'Bout your self
'Bout your self
'Bout your self
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Writer(s): Justus Wilson, Elias Koehler
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