Campfire - Missing Out dalszöveg (lyrics)
[Campfire - Missing Out dalszöveg lyrics]
You’re on the phone again
What are you touchin’?
I guess there’s not much in this
Room for the two us
You’re wired in and I take it on the chin
I just roll over and try not to make a fuss
Deep in your deepest contact list
Is there a face that makes
You keep me waiting?
Wouldn’t care if I were shakin’ a fist, baby
I guess I’ll just keep contemplating why
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
Ring the warning bells
You say you don’t wanna miss out
I say you’re missing out on something else
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
You substitute your dreams
With images of magic pixels
Underneath cold hard screens
Pretty and daring, location sharing
Oft-distracted mademoiselle
Unaware I’m staring at her as she’s tearing
My heart apart, cell by cell
She’s social addict
Though not the only sailor
Of the endless sea of pointless posts
Deep inside, we’re all afraid of
Missing out on what matters most
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
Ring the warning bells
You say you don’t wanna miss out
I say you’re missing out on something else
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
You substitute your dreams
With images of magic pixels
Underneath lifeless screens
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
Ring the warning bells
You say you don’t wanna miss out
I say you’re missing out on something else
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
You substitute your dreams
With images of magic pixels
Underneath cold hard screens
You’re on the phone again
What are you touchin’?
I guess there’s not much in
This room without you
Are you alienating the next guy too?
Have mercy for the man who’s bored beside you
What are you touchin’?
I guess there’s not much in this
Room for the two us
You’re wired in and I take it on the chin
I just roll over and try not to make a fuss
Deep in your deepest contact list
Is there a face that makes
You keep me waiting?
Wouldn’t care if I were shakin’ a fist, baby
I guess I’ll just keep contemplating why
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
Ring the warning bells
You say you don’t wanna miss out
I say you’re missing out on something else
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
You substitute your dreams
With images of magic pixels
Underneath cold hard screens
Pretty and daring, location sharing
Oft-distracted mademoiselle
Unaware I’m staring at her as she’s tearing
My heart apart, cell by cell
She’s social addict
Though not the only sailor
Of the endless sea of pointless posts
Deep inside, we’re all afraid of
Missing out on what matters most
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
Ring the warning bells
You say you don’t wanna miss out
I say you’re missing out on something else
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
You substitute your dreams
With images of magic pixels
Underneath lifeless screens
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
Ring the warning bells
You say you don’t wanna miss out
I say you’re missing out on something else
The white nights with a screen in your eyes
You substitute your dreams
With images of magic pixels
Underneath cold hard screens
You’re on the phone again
What are you touchin’?
I guess there’s not much in
This room without you
Are you alienating the next guy too?
Have mercy for the man who’s bored beside you