F.O.M.O

(Oh, oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh)

Look at me
I'm just tryna find some synergy
But I told you that i'm just in my comfort zone
A pack of cigarettes and fucked up phone

With anxiety?
Just doing roundabouts in therapy
But I know I can't fake my smiles for people that
Only care for status symbols like

Anything isn't everything
Getting big off their medicine
Pay for things all American
Guess i'll never know

Practising for an autograph
I don't wanna be fake like that
Cause it just isn't built to last
Yeah it's all for show

Drop that fear of missing out
I don't know what that's about
Can't afford to buy your doubt
But I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself... again
'Cause I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself... again
'Cause I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself's enough
Spending all their money on the stuff
I told you that the weekend's not my only time
To breathe it in is that alright?

Getting lost
He took her out then he bought a watch
I told you that they overdose on shit tv
Do they go outside 'cause that's still free?

Anything isn't everything
Doing coke again and again
'Cause the kids they don't play pretend
Guess i'll never know

Practising for an autograph
I don't wanna be fake like that
'Cause it just isn't built to last
Yeah it's all for show

Drop that fear of missing out
I don't know what that's about
Can't afford to buy your doubt
But I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself... again
'Cause I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself... again
'Cause I finally feel
I finally feel
(Myself, myself, myself...)

Drop that fear of missing out
I don't know what that's about
Can't afford to buy your doubt
But I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself... again
'Cause I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself... again
'Cause I finally feel
I finally feel
Myself
(Yeah as long as you know who you are that's all that matters)
(That's all what matters, I know what I am yeah)
(A City fan)



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Reis Noble, Karl Ziegler, Manta Tatton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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