

Yeah
Another screen, another cold night We talk in bubbles but we never
get it
right
Staring at the status that you left on read Replaying every single
word that you never said We curate the perfect life inside a
little grid But hide the damage of the things we actually did
Fast-forward, double-tap, swipe to the next We quantify our chemistry through paragraphs
of text
Now the connection's down,
the signal's crossed
We find the perfect match but look at what it cost
We're breaking up
in high definition
Trapped inside a modern day collision Easy to connect but so hard
to hold In a world so warm,
why're the screens so cold?
(Yeah, why're the screens so cold?)
Now I'm deleting folders filled with years of memories
Turned a lover to a stranger on our feeds We block the
pain with a click and a scroll Letting algorithms take complete control
No closure, just a sudden quiet fade Living in the wreckage of
the plans we made
Is there anyone behind the glass?
Or are we just ghosts watching moments pass?
Tell me, did we
ever really touch?
We're breaking up
in high definition
Trapped inside a modern day collision Easy to connect but so hard
to hold In a world so warm,
why're the screens so cold?
(Why are
they so cold?)
Just a disconnection...
Offline.