There's nothing like the feeling
Of when you do a thing
Or just wake up like this
Like, what even is life?
I guess I'm just winning
But I get no reaction
My comments just don't rank
Or my post tanks
I wish that she said, "Yes"
I wish I could say, "Thanks"
But I never feel a presence online

Am I really just not for some people?
I'm sick of following these rules, baby
And wondering, "Why? "
Yeah, when they ask you how you're doing
Baby, don't think twice
You say, "I'm out here living my best life"

A follow for a follow
I'm buried in the feed
It makes my eyes bleed
I'm sorry, not sorry
It's too long, I can't read
You say I shouldn't worry
But you would never know how it feels to worry
'Cause you never had a presence online

Am I really just not for some people?
I'm sick of following these rules, baby
And wondering, "Why? "
Yeah, when they ask you how you're doing
Baby, don't think twice
You say, "I'm out here living my best life"
Am I really just not for some people?
I'm sick of following these rules, baby
And wondering, "Why? "
Yeah, when they ask you how you're doing
Baby, don't think twice
You say, "I'm out here living my best life"