friend.exe (untitled_0036)

Every day my phone takes away my energy
Every day my phone makes me feel less empty
Every day my phone takes away my energy
Every day my phone makes me feel less empty
I’ve been cast in a HEX
I am in a psychic spell
Brain is being re-coded
To accept the junk mail
Black Mirror, I’m scrying
The shining star is dying
The LEDs are rising
I am blind
I will try to be your friend, but I know you don’t accept me
You’re not helping, disregard my feelings
'Cause you think I’m not a person, just a commodity
Taking my private thoughts and turning them into money
Like what the fuck
What the fuck
What the fuck
What the fuck
You will take my dopamine
While you’re always charged on electricity
You were always just shit to me
I just want you next to me
To watch me while I go to sleep
Parasitic Symbioticy
Every day my phone takes away my energy
Every day my phone makes me feel less empty
Every day my phone takes away my energy
Every day my phone makes me feel less empty