Frantic Sleep In The Captain's Echo Chamber ft. Yebba Studios Lyrics

Looking down my nose at you

Judging everything you do

Like I'm some beacon of perfection

Look at all these thrilling lies

I'm Never enough in someone's eyes

A faceless book of reflections

Am I not entertaining you

With all these selfish things to prove

I can not seem to live on attention

Is there anyone else really there

Are we quarantined without a prayer

Anti-social beyond redemption

Perhaps I'll tell just one more lie

About a much happier life

Maybe with enough likes I'll find salvation

Trapped here spinning with you

Wrapped in a social cocoon

Locked in your own room

Researching how we're doomed

Lost here spinning with you

Buried in our social tomb

Locked in the echo room

Where All we hear is what we want to

Spent 30 days for loving you

With something that's a little crude

A grown ass man thrown into detention

So be careful how you craft your lies

While you sneak around to cheat on your wife

Wouldn't want to on curse your reputation

So slide into her dms dude

Send her dick pics and demand her nudes

Be the gentleman of this generation

She won't expect any less from you

With a neckbeard and your drink tattoo

You a picturesque douchebag definition

So Perhaps tell just one more lie

About a much happier life

Maybe with enough likes you'll find salvation

Trapped here spinning with you

Wrapped in a social cocoon

Locked in your own room

Researching how we're all doomed

Lost here spinning with you

Buried in our social tomb

Locked in the echo room

Where All we hear is what we want to