The world isn't what it seems, there is a lack of affection
All these tweets around the world, but there's still a lost connection
More like antics, more than faces
No reality I suppose
The earth is dying, truly crying
And every person knows
No social contact
Too many people from their phones
No sense of self
Everyone seems to be a clone
And those who stand out
Are just left alone
(I still didn't give a fuck about you)
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions make your thoughts become disperse
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions end up cannot be reversed
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions make your thoughts become disperse
The bread and butter, just the first
♪
People cop out into the grand, "You have this, well I have that"
It is only competition, it's like interpersonal scout
We think the system is just holding us down, but the system is you and me
Just because the brewers are on top doesn't mean that we are free
Isolation fuels us all, quaratine or not
No more talking face to face, it was all in one big plot
Brewing a comformity is brewing up the end
There's something coming from behind that we can't comprehend
Tell me what scares y'all (it isnt freaked just at the skies)
Always hits us back (too many sighing butterflies)
Is it a way of life? (Is it major revolutionized)
(You know I' still gotta get outta here)
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions make your thoughts become disperse
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions end up cannot be reversed
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions make your thoughts become disperse
The bread and butter, just the first
(Alright now, just take it away here)
♪
Just watch me now
Alright now
Come on, sing with me
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions make your thoughts become disperse
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions end up cannot be reversed
The bread and butter, just the first
All these little things, distractions make your thoughts become disperse
The bread and butter, just the first
(Alright, don't forget about that)