Disconnect

Envy of everything and she’s in the know
Lives for the next headline, High-end designer clothes
It’s keeps her occupied

He is a hypocrite and everybody knows
Trapped in the blue and white, fucked up reality show
He never ever questions why

Can we just start this over?
Disconnect distraction
This isn’t what we were made to be
Let’s put this headache to rest
Look up to what you’re missing

They’re swiping left and right to find some happiness
But it comes and goes, only a taste of bliss
They can’t stop moving on
I second-guess a choice and over think the past
Of a lost timeline that I thought would last
It’s in my hands

Can we just start this over?
Disconnect distraction
This isn’t what we were made to be
Let’s put the headache to rest
Look up to what you’re missing
Fed up with social unrest
Look up to what you’re missing
So done with feeling depressed
Look up to what you’re missing
Yeah, yeah, look up to what you’re missing

Every waking minute we’re on our phone
24/7 we’re never alone
And it’s never ending, never ending
Never ending, never

Can we just start this over?