Smile For The Story

(mmm-hmm) High-rise ceiling, low-key feeling We are looking for a brand new meaning

Up where the air gets cold

Balcony breeze over the freeway

lanes

Scrolling past the second profile,

hiding the pain

Glass of cheap water,

heavy on the ice

Checking who is watching,

checking it twice

Flash a little smile,

pose for the story

None of it is real,

looking for glory

But the lift is coming,

feel the floor shake

High-rise ceiling, low-key feeling We are looking for a brand new meaning

Up where the air gets cold

(oh yeah) Leftover takeout cold on the floor

Keys still jingling in the lock of the door

Twenty-four hours of a curated scene

Just another figure on a glowing screen

High-rise ceiling...

Low-key feeling...

We

are looking... (mmm)