The Go Luckys - Digital Sentimentality

Roll myself up out of bed then
I just grab the thing thats endless
Scrolling through all these images
They just start to feel like figments
Taking up my space in life
Time that I know passes by

And i'm gone
I'm gone
And i'm gone

Think of all of the time
We have wasted online
On our own

Oh no
Where've we gone
We float
Through a storm
On our phones

Oh no
The days are gone
We scroll
We scroll through our phones
All night

Im gone
Im gone
Im gone
Im gone

Think of all of the time
We have wasted online
On our own

Written by:
Matt Perius

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