Macklemore, Jackson Lee Morgan - LOST / SUN COMES UP lyrics
[Macklemore, Jackson Lee Morgan - LOST / SUN COMES UP lyrics]
I wonder what celebrities will tweet "RIP"
When it's announced that I'm dead on TMZ
Bury me with a million likes
And put me in the algorithm
Like a million times
Across the table from my girl and
Don't look in her eyes
She's gotta compete with me lookin'
At these other lies
Uh oh, what I would trade for the dollar sign
Tag me so I can be happy, get a follow, guys
Like and subscribe
I don't need Funk Flex to drop a bomb on this
I need some influencers on TikTok, you bitch
I made a whole ass album, I worked hard on it
Fifteen tracks, we don't last fifteen seconds
We got ADD and if it's passed that we exit
We just stare at memes, laugh
And we hit the next one
And our self esteem is so
Messed up and threatened
By other people's means and
Their perceived successes
The likes ain't hittin' like they used to
Textin' while I'm drivin' and I
Can't connect to Bluetooth
Tell me to engage, post more
To get the views, dude
Keep up with the new dudes
You really need a news crew
Just to trend on YouTube
We're obsessed with our public image
More than stayin' connected to
Our fuckin' spirit
And if you listen nowadays
You can fuckin' hear it
Same drums, same melodies
And fuck the lyrics
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
Lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam) , lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam)
Lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam) , lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam)
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
It's gettin' darker outside
These insomnia nights
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
My million mile an hour mind
Let's my insecurities drive
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
Been tryna fill that void
I been tryna purchase joy
I been tryna fill the space inside
Quiet the noise
My friends dyin' off those opioids
So say a couple Hail Marys for my friends
The ones reachin' for Heaven but
Who never got in i wake up and say a
Couple prayers under my breath
And then I get on my phone
And check all my DMs
Like, "What kind of life is this?"
Lookin' up the ladder and I'm
Wonderin' how high it is
If I only had this and
That I'd be alright again
Social status and all of the
Power in the fight against
Feelin' like my life ain't shit
Lookin' in the mirror, like
"What happened to us?"
Got distracted, acting like
Maybe I could buy love
The lies the mind weaves as
We run through the mud
Thinking that who I am today isn't enough
Fill the void
It's gettin' darker outside
These insomnia nights
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
My million mile an hour mind
Let's my insecurities drive
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh i'm alright
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh i'm alright
When it's announced that I'm dead on TMZ
Bury me with a million likes
And put me in the algorithm
Like a million times
Across the table from my girl and
Don't look in her eyes
She's gotta compete with me lookin'
At these other lies
Uh oh, what I would trade for the dollar sign
Tag me so I can be happy, get a follow, guys
Like and subscribe
I don't need Funk Flex to drop a bomb on this
I need some influencers on TikTok, you bitch
I made a whole ass album, I worked hard on it
Fifteen tracks, we don't last fifteen seconds
We got ADD and if it's passed that we exit
We just stare at memes, laugh
And we hit the next one
And our self esteem is so
Messed up and threatened
By other people's means and
Their perceived successes
The likes ain't hittin' like they used to
Textin' while I'm drivin' and I
Can't connect to Bluetooth
Tell me to engage, post more
To get the views, dude
Keep up with the new dudes
You really need a news crew
Just to trend on YouTube
We're obsessed with our public image
More than stayin' connected to
Our fuckin' spirit
And if you listen nowadays
You can fuckin' hear it
Same drums, same melodies
And fuck the lyrics
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
Lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam) , lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam)
Lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam) , lost (Bam bam, ba dum bam)
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
Scroll (Scroll) , refresh (Refresh) , turn it off (Yep)
Now do it again, that's the dance now
It's gettin' darker outside
These insomnia nights
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
My million mile an hour mind
Let's my insecurities drive
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
Been tryna fill that void
I been tryna purchase joy
I been tryna fill the space inside
Quiet the noise
My friends dyin' off those opioids
So say a couple Hail Marys for my friends
The ones reachin' for Heaven but
Who never got in i wake up and say a
Couple prayers under my breath
And then I get on my phone
And check all my DMs
Like, "What kind of life is this?"
Lookin' up the ladder and I'm
Wonderin' how high it is
If I only had this and
That I'd be alright again
Social status and all of the
Power in the fight against
Feelin' like my life ain't shit
Lookin' in the mirror, like
"What happened to us?"
Got distracted, acting like
Maybe I could buy love
The lies the mind weaves as
We run through the mud
Thinking that who I am today isn't enough
Fill the void
It's gettin' darker outside
These insomnia nights
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
My million mile an hour mind
Let's my insecurities drive
So call me in the mornin'
When the light wakes up
Let me know I'm alright
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh i'm alright
Ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh i'm alright