Another day another dream, another underage hype team,
Nicotine smoking, lungs open, tongues sticking out
Telling jokes on a weekend out
One more toke could put us all in the green
Now I'm looking like a money machine
Between selfies your health dwindles, dropped kindles
Unpopped pimples you told me it would all be simple
Though you say you're sorry
It don't matter anymore
We found this state in a hurry
And it's too late, it's too late
Another day another dream, living out a meme
All her facts and all her feelings from a live stream
All the ups and downs he experiences she reciprocates
Simulates and she relates kind of
But in reality she's confabulating most of it
Post a pic and follow every single notific
Who likes who I've been looking for somebody like you
In this electronic wasteland, a warm pulse
In a space where algorithms run wild
And I don't understand how anything works
We talk about humans, we know we're all social
We give them a device that controls and promotes that
Then we blame them when they can't stop logging in
Can't stop blogging for a day
Think about it, that's double-speak plain and simple
Kids just act, man, they don't look back, man
They don't see their place in history
If they read mystery chapter books
Have to look at the last page
Because they can just access whatever they want at the press of a button
And you say you're sorry but it don't mean nothing
Though you say you're sorry
It don't matter anymore
We found this state in a hurry
And it's too late, it's too late