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letra de the internet (acoustic) - gracey

[verse 1]
i don’t think you get it
i was so f-cked up, and i never said it
didn’t even tell the friends i had
knew that i was low didn’t know how bad
i would get these jitters
lost my sense of humour and i hated mirrors
never used to see myself like that
put my heart on the line then i pulled it back ’cause
these sharks, they bite
no such thing as a private life
here you go, here’s mine
here you go, here’s mine
[chorus]
i can’t keep it up
making out i’m good
making out that i’m alright
when i sit and cry all night
i think i’m losing touch
nothing’s quite enough
making out that i’m alright
wide awake when i’m still tired

[post-chorus]
oh, oh-oh, f-ck the internet
oh, oh-oh, f-ck it, yeah

[verse 2]
left to my own devices
i get in my head, baby, i’m a pisces
feelings, they build up in my chest
i can’t tell a soul, gonna hold my breath and
yeah, try to hide it, though
turn it up, turn it up, my volume
always say the loudest in the room, yeah
oh, yeah, but

[chorus]
i can’t keep it up
making out i’m good
making out that i’m alright
when i sit and cry all night
i think i’m losing touch
nothing’s quite enough
making out that i’m alright
wide awake when i’m still tired
[post-chorus]
oh, oh-oh, f-ck the internet
oh, oh-oh, f-ck it, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[interlude]
sorry, i’ve very bad energy
and i know you’re going out in fifteen minutes, so
many apologies, hum, but
yeah, just one of them ones, hum, mm
maybe i’ll watch love island, i really just wanna throw my phone against the wall at the minute
i hate the f-cking internet

[bridge]
i wanna talk, but if i talk i’m gonna cry
and if i cry, i’m gonna have to tell them why
and then i’ll overthink the conversation all night
i’m kinda tired, so i’ll be quiet though i
i wanna talk, but if i talk i’m gonna cry
and if i cry, i’m gonna have to tell them why
and then i’ll overthink the conversation all night
i’m kinda tired, so i’ll be quiet though i
i wanna talk, but if i talk i’m gonna cry
and if i cry, then i’ll have to tell them why
and then i’ll overthink the conversation all night, all night

[chorus]
yeah, but i can’t keep it up
making out i’m good
making out that i’m alright
when i sit and cry all night
i think i’m losing touch
nothing’s quite enough
making out that i’m alright
wide awake when i’m still tired
[post-chorus]
oh, oh-oh, f-ck the internet
oh, oh-oh, f-ck it, yeah
oh, oh-oh, f-ck the internet
oh, oh-oh, f-ck it

- gracey

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