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It's like a sinking feeling
That there's other place to go
Like staring at the ceiling
When doors are opened by your ghost
Somewhere down the road he'll find you there

Fear of missing out
You don't want to doubt
That when you go
You'll be better off
You got the fear of missing out
Don't know what about
How could you know
That you'd be better off on your own

Your best friends' invitation
Has waged a battle on your soul
You have to pick your poison
There might be stories you missed out
Sometime down the road wished you were there

Fear of missing out
You don't want to doubt
That when you go
You'll be better off
You got the fear of missing out
Don't know what about
How could you know
That you'd be better off on your own

This place is overheating
Might be more comfortable at home
Do you regret the feeling
Now that you know what's going on
Hard to begin the healing
If you're not happy on your own

Fear of missing out
You don't want to doubt
That when you go
You'll be better off
You got the fear of missing out
Don't know what about
How could you know
That you'd be better off on your own



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Taylor
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