Loss of reality
hush hush, dont talk to me right now.
I'm so afraid of missing out,
on the perfect blueprint for a life,
my life.

Cause I define myself by things I see on Instagram.
My god, what else could go wrong?

There is this tightness in my chest,
it churns in me, my stomach hurts.
It makes me sad and indolent.
I've lost interest in everything.
I don't go out anymore,
cause all the friends are also torn
Is any help in sight?

Cause I define myself by things I see on Instagram.
My god, what else could go wrong?
Cause I define myself by things I see on Instagram.
My god, what else could go wrong?

Cause we define ourselves by things we see on Instagram.
My god, were all fucked up"