Fomo
Last night, deep down in the city, I saw a burning light
A satellite from the south side of the river, shot across the sky
These lights will come and go, they're not in your head
You can go and stack them up high when the city wakes the dead
Take time to realise your progress, before the problem gets on top of you
I know that no one ever noticed, but now they're gonna notice you
This time, be rest assured, they heard what you said
Although, all that you said was the death-rattle from your bed
Time is running out
And I won't see you now
Your fear of missing out
Means we're all losers now
Looks like another holy roller queuing at St Peter's gate
In line, one after the other, waiting for the judgement day
You've got this, that and more, knocking at your door
Looks like you pumped up the gun, but you can't pump up your soul
Time is running out
I won't see you now
Your fear of missing out
Means we're all losers now
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Ring-a-ring a roses
He's gone and no-one noticed
and if there's an issue
We all fall down
Ring-a-ring a roses
He's gone and no-one noticed
and if there's an issue
We all fall down
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
A satellite from the south side of the river, shot across the sky
These lights will come and go, they're not in your head
You can go and stack them up high when the city wakes the dead
Take time to realise your progress, before the problem gets on top of you
I know that no one ever noticed, but now they're gonna notice you
This time, be rest assured, they heard what you said
Although, all that you said was the death-rattle from your bed
Time is running out
And I won't see you now
Your fear of missing out
Means we're all losers now
Looks like another holy roller queuing at St Peter's gate
In line, one after the other, waiting for the judgement day
You've got this, that and more, knocking at your door
Looks like you pumped up the gun, but you can't pump up your soul
Time is running out
I won't see you now
Your fear of missing out
Means we're all losers now
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Ring-a-ring a roses
He's gone and no-one noticed
and if there's an issue
We all fall down
Ring-a-ring a roses
He's gone and no-one noticed
and if there's an issue
We all fall down
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
Fear of missing out
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Writer(s): Charles Readwin
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