Click me
You always leave me with my head down wanting more
Clickbait
Always falling to the floor through your trap door
Like staring at a field and I know that this is real
But I cannot concentrate
On the scenery at hand
I got one hand on the wheel
But the other feels like dead weight
Click me
Like trying to break free
But you captioned my day dreams
So you always bring me back
Now I just can't tell what's true
It all reads like news
And it's all becoming you