Boomerang Testo

Overexposed
I know that everyone knows
I feel like yesterday's clothes
I'm going all the way home
I'm alone again

Turn on my phone
I guess I'll take off my clothes
Undress, and take down my ghosts
Impress, anything goes On my own again

So self-destructive, this is
It's not constructive, is it?
You're down to nothing
And it shows

Everyone who loves you is leaving
No one cares about you
They don't even see you
They've all got their juul pods
Care about their cool friends
Everyone is sleeping
Time to make your own bed

Everyone who loves you is leaving, leaving
Leaving, leaving

A little absurd, the search
For all the right words Beneath a photo that works
At least, some validation
I'm alone again

So self-destructive, this is
It's not productive, is it?
You're down to nothing
And it shows

Everyone who loves you is leaving
No one cares about you
They don't even see you
Boomerang the ocean
Slip into some DM's
Run from all emotion
Time to find some new friends

Everyone who loves you is leaving, leaving
Leaving, leaving
Leaving, leaving
Leaving, leaving

I get so hopeless in comparison
I'm such a joke, it's so embarrassing
Might as well embrace it

Everyone who loves you is leaving
No one cares about you
They don't even see you
They've all got their juul pods
Care about their cool friends
Everyone is sleeping
Time to make your own bed

Everyone who loves you is leaving
No one cares about you
They don't even see you
Boomerang the ocean
Slip into some DM's
Run from all emotion
Time to find some new friends

Everyone who loves you is leaving, leaving
Leaving, leaving
Leaving, leaving
Leaving, leaving