Chin to my chest
Nose to the glass
Of a smudged and backlit screen
Life is happening in real time
Right in front of me
Sit in this space
All through the day
I'm up on what's going down
Another sunset comes around
I've got this creeping feeling
I've been missing out on everything
Looking through the photos
Strangers that I used to know so well
I get this creeping feeling
I've been missing out on everything
They all look so happy
Why am I inclined to shrink away
Can't get myself
Out of the house
Keep on scrolling through the feed
Look for anything interesting
Vicarious me
The more I see
The less I feel
That I've added a thing at all
And now I'm staring at the wall
I've got this creeping feeling
I've been missing out on everything
Looking through the photos
Strangers that I used to know so well
I get this creeping feeling
I've been missing out on everything
They all look so happy
Why am I inclined to shrink away
Are we missing out
Are we missing out
And are we missing out
Are we missing out
I've got this creeping feeling
I've been missing out on everything
Looking through the photos
Strangers that I used to know so well
I get this creeping feeling
I've been missing out on everything
They all look so happy
Why am I inclined to shrink away
Are we missing out
Are we missing out