I swear my fingers moved
Of their own accord
I did not tell them to
I was just looking on
And if I was not there
Living in that bubble
Outside the difference
Is becoming so clear
What you deserve
What they deserve
Shout out
They have to listen now
Past lives that you never had
You're living then instead of now
Made up those memories
Because they told you to
There is a disconnect
Which they all deny
You won't see them again
But you can't ask why