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letra de insecuritygram - the showman houdeeeni

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[verse]
it’s funny how that heart sign makes us feel so loved
a couple presses got me stressed ‘bout impressing, though when i post it
i don’t want to stick around for attention
i’m just convinced to close the app and revisit
yeah, adolescence is vivid, and socialising is necessary

but i had to quit it
—i was depressed and even more narcissistic
posting my life made me obsessed with statistics
‘cause posting my life made me obsessed with trying to look like i was living the dream instеad of living my life

seeing influencers my agе and feeling behind
young, dumb and broke but on socials i boast
‘cause i didn’t wanna be the only one with nothing to show
it had me trying to hop on trends so i had something to post
it had me trying to get all dripped so i had something to post
it had me trying to hit locations so i’d something to post
it had me trying to turn my moments into something to post

i put the cap in my captions so they would never tell that
i was publicising everything except my mental health
and i was spending nights-wishing that i was someone else
and i was trying to be my best self but also tryn’ to impress them
i know that

[choruses]
i should highlight real moments but might i still
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel

i’m tryna highlight real moments but might i still
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel

i’m tryna highlight real moments but might i still
compare my real (my real)
highlight reel
compare my real (my real)
highlight reel
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel
i’m tryna highlight real moments but might i still
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel
compare my real life to someone’s highlight reel

[outro]
the famous belong to all of us and none of us
there is no cure to existential dread except the choice to seek to understand how one’s own inner peace and sense of identity comes not from some form of social success, but from understanding precisely why one is alive

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