Distraction

You got your neat groove
And your hands to clap so you can keep it going, hey
We wanna keep it real new
So we follow the steps in an order, 1−2
But every time that we do
We get blinded by the very famous
«Success how-to», boop boop-boop ba doo
You told me, «It's not a good idea»
Oh no, here it comes again
One more distraction
The party never ends
I know, I know
That there’s a line to be drawn
I know, I know
It’s more like the circle that’s shrinking around us
I know you know what I’m screamin'
We’ve got our ducks in a row
And w learned to avert our yes from watching you
'Cause everyone that you know
Knows that keeping your head down is keeping yourself around
But every time that we do
I get obsessed with the tracks that my feet make
And all the attractions, good and bad, are lost
You don’t notice the coma
Oh no, here it comes again
One more distraction
The party never ends
I know, I know
That there’s a line to be drawn
I know, I know
It’s more like the circle that’s shrinking around us
And it’s hard to find a way
With so many flashy neon arrows
Pointing all over the place
And then it just makes sense to hang yourself
Don’t read the magazine, girl
It’s a delicate balance to keep
From hanging yourself
'Cause we all want the magazine girl