MP3 
There's nothing like the feeling
Of when you do a thing
Or just wake up like this
Like "What even is life?"
I guess I'm just winning
But I get no reaction
My comments just don't brag
While my boat sinks
I wish that she said "Yes"
I wish I could say "Thanks"
But I never feel a presence
Online
And I'm
Really just not for some people
I'm sick of following these rules, baby
And wondering why
Yeah, when they ask you, "How you doing?"
Baby, don't think twice
You say, "I'm out here, living my best life"
A follow for a follow
I'm buried in the feed
Makes my eyes bleed
I'm sorry, not sorry
It's too long I can't breathe
You say I shouldn't worry
But you would never know how it feels
To worry
Cause you never had a presence
Online
And I'm
Really just not for some people
I'm sick of following these rules, baby
And wondering why
Yeah, when they ask you, "How you doing?"
Baby, don't think twice
You say, "I'm out here, living my best life"
And I'm
Really just not for some people
I'm sick of following these rules, baby
And wondering why
Yeah, when they ask you, "How you doing?"
Baby, don't think twice
You say, "I'm out here, living my best life"
