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Exposure

Album: Exposure Durasi: 3:38

I’m desperate to connect

Can I find it in my phone

How many likes until I don’t feel so alone

My life is on display for all these strangers to appraise

But if I died tomorrow would they just unfollow anyway

Or could I be like Jesus and the 27 club

And get the world to really love the idea of who I was

Yeah, pay me for my face, an aesthetic to uphold,

And fund my facial upgrades for when I get too old

If you want pretty for forever then I’m happy to oblige

Be my puppet master

Make sure to like share and subscribe

I’m my fucking business

I don’t have a private life

And if I don’t announce my status my lack of truth becomes a lie

Because my audience and I

Are thirsty for exposure

And i’ll take off my shirt

To get my real message heard

Yeah my audience and I

Are thirsty for exposure

I’ll take off my shirt

To get my real message heard

How far are you willing to go

To make your dreams come true

Can you curate your identity

Until there’s nothing left of you

We need something to market

You gotta get your numbers up

Your musics really great kid,

But the socials not enough

So I’ll make sure i’m straight passing

To guarantee my fame

And make sure not to tarnish

My only professional name

Thousands of opinions on my face

From day to day

It’s enough to drive the best and most secure slightly insane

Whether you’re crying from the comments

Or made out to be a god,

You lose your own humanity

Here’s the wheel and you’re the cog

My audience and I are thirsty for exposure

I’ll take off my shirt to get my real message heard

Yeah my audience and I are thirsty for exposure

I’ll take off my shirt to get my real message heard

Yeah my audience and I are thirsty for exposure

I’ll take off my shirt to get my real message heard

Do you like that?

Do you like that?

Now friendship is a follow,

So if you don’t follow me then

That must mean our fragile friendship

Is coming to an end

Right?

Real life is necks craning down to LED

And comparing our own lives to reality TV

But the script doesn’t even stop when we press power down

We’ve forgotten how to notice

When people are actually around

Yeah, Lets go out to dinner

And check our instagrams all night

I’ll have some validation please with a side of truffle fries

You gotta post more content

Keep your audience engaged

The curtains never closing

And your life is now a stage

But nobody is perfect

There’s no need to apologize

And no one wants to fucking see

What you had for dinner last night

So it’s time to power down

Alexa take a nap

I need a breath of fresh air

Before I’ll be coming back

To our virtual reality

We’re already living in

Artificial intelligence

Might be starting to win

And my audience and I are thirsty for exposure

I’ll take off my shirt to get my real message heard

Yeah my audience and I are thirsty for exposure

I'll take off my shirt to get my real message heard

Yeah my audience and I are thirsty for exposure

I’ll take off my shirt to get my real message heard

Yeah, we’re all so fucking desperate for indecent exposure,

So i’ll take it all off to get my real message heard