I think I'm in love
With the filters on your face
And all of your cool friends
On a beach in Havana
The reflection of your phone
Held in forty five degrees
I know you're pretty with your sucked-in cheeks
And I don't mean to sound bitter
But I'm not gonna
Swipe right and sweep right into another
Lonely night and even if I
Swipe right I'll sweep right into another
Lonely night
We put on a smile
And hide behind our screens
Fighting for our self esteem
With the tips of our fingers
Like pixellated ghosts that get ghosted
And cut off or get cut off conversations cause we've lost track
And we keep collecting matches, sending copy paste messages
And nobody is ever questioning the sense of that
Swipe right and sweep right into another
Lonely night and even if we
Swipe right we sweep right into another
Lonely night
Swipe right
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If you want your real life romance digitalised
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Swipe right and sweep right into another
Lonely night and even if I
Swipe right I'll sweep right into another
Lonely night
I'm not gonna
Swipe right and sweep right into another
Lonely night and even if I
Swipe right I'll sweep right into another
Lonely night
Swipe right
If you want your real life romance digitalised
Swipe right
If you want your real life romance digitalised
Swipe right
If you want your real life romance digitalised
Swipe right
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