It feels like I'm constantly under the thumb of something
Media
The social one
Dopamine on an all time high
Flooding my neuron inbox with junk
Even as I'm writing this I feel enslaved to it
Addicted
I need rehab
It's like I'm forever searching for the answer to a question that has no answer
Father help me out this mess
Some times we get caught up in the world wide web
And wonder how time flies
Don't you realize
We got caught by the creature that's had all it's eyes on us
Hoping to catch us with the flies in its web
Don't you get it
Your it's food
Instead of feeding your mind as a consumer
You're the food for the web
I don't like this
It feels like the value of my soul fades the more time I spend online
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It feels like I'm constantly under the thumb of something
Media
The social one
Dopamine on an all time high
Flooding my neuron inbox with junk
Even as I'm writing this I feel enslaved to it
Addicted
I need rehab
It's like I'm forever searching for the answer to a question that has no answer
Father help me out this mess
Some times we get caught up in the world wide web
And wonder how time flies
Don't you realize
We got caught by the creature that's had all it's eyes on us
Hoping to catch us with the flies in its web
Don't you get it
Your it's food
Instead of feeding your mind as a consumer
You're the food for the web
I don't like this
It feels like the value of my soul fades the more time I spend online
Media
The social one
Dopamine on an all time high
Flooding my neuron inbox with junk
Even as I'm writing this I feel enslaved to it
Addicted
I need rehab
It's like I'm forever searching for the answer to a question that has no answer
Father help me out this mess
Some times we get caught up in the world wide web
And wonder how time flies
Don't you realize
We got caught by the creature that's had all it's eyes on us
Hoping to catch us with the flies in its web
Don't you get it
Your it's food
Instead of feeding your mind as a consumer
You're the food for the web
I don't like this
It feels like the value of my soul fades the more time I spend online
Writer: Daniel Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid