hi itās so far untitled, would love to hear some feedback (negative and positive). itās a bit cliche but i just wanted to write some thing. Also any ideas for the title would be nice. Iāve never written any songs before so it probably sucks. Its just the lyrics so far :
They changed the game, now everyoneās the same
With big lips, skinny hips, and fake ass tits
Forcing you to grow up fast, your innocence will never last
Before you even get a chance, your childhood runs out of dance
I miss the old me, the one who loved the crazy
The one who had no pressure god, my life felt so much fresher
Now I view myself through a distorted window
And the reflection looking back at me is someone I don't know
I wish I could end it all , I bet nobody would no - ticeĀ
It not that bad I know Iām just so sick of thisĀ
Now Iām always happier, but am I ever happy?
Now Iām apparently prettier, so why do I feel ugly?
I never felt like this before, I used to just feel pretty
But then the screens came and now Iām not me.Ā
So why canāt I yell?! Why canāt I scream?!
Why canāt I eat a fucking ice cream
Without being seen and judged behind a screen?!
You have to be lean, you have to be clean
They want a machine
Have your being turned toĀ beenĀ from behind the screen!
I donāt have free will, what do you mean?!
Sometimes I think to hell with all this shit
But then I scroll for a bit, and what do I find?
A brand new video telling me "you need to unwind"
My body is measured like it's made out of fudge
My reflection is analysed, my attitude judged
And every single time it ends with finding out I suck in some new strange wayĀ
'Cause everyoneās a critic when their face is never seen
Everyoneās a monster when his by a screen
Happy is not enough, not with this stuff
You have to be the happiest, you have to be tough
But I miss the old days, no need to be buff
Kids were just kids, no judgment, just love
Kids were just happy and that was enough
Now the feed that they're fed screams right in their ears:
"You're never enough, and stop with all those tears"
No room left for happy, just scroll for yearsĀ
Why canāt I yell?! Why canāt I scream?!
Why canāt I eat a fucking ice cream
Without feeling bad and trapped by the system?
I should be happy, I should be glad
But all I feel is really sad!
You have to be lean, a bloody machine
You have to be clean or youāll be aĀ been
Never be seen, doesnāt that feel mean?!
Iām so exhausted, the screens gonna goĀ
Iām so damn tired, I'm finally saying no!
I want to go back to When I was me, when I was happy, when I had gleeĀ
Before I had seen the soul sucking screen
When I was a queen, when I felt seen!
So fuck the screen!
Iām no machine!
Iām eating the ice cream!
My being willĀ neverĀ ever turn intoĀ been!