All the stories pass through here
Under a brave new light
Dressed to impress the ones we knew before
To validate and like
You screen your calls, you screen your life
Transfix your bleary eyes
You click and swipe for things you can't afford
Too late into the night
These things invented for the crowd
Have opened Pandora's box somehow
Antisocial media
This antisocial media
We miss the point of missing time
These echoes felt inside
When all around are lost in a handheld world
Of fantasy and lies
These things are reversing progress now
We've opened Pandora's box somehow
They hide in plain sight
Antisocial media
They hide in plain sight
Antisocial media
This antisocial media
This antisocial media
This antisocial media
This antisocial media