And there I was scrolling
And there I was scrolling through the music on my phone
Looking for You
Trying to find You
Instead of Me
Now I didn’t even know I was lost
Let alone that I needed to find myself
Let alone I wasn’t even looking
So, there I sat scrolling
Trying to find You
Cause I’m not with You
And I’m far from You
I’m far from You?
I’m far from Me
And what about Me?
Lately it’s only been about Me
And nobody’s going to stop Me
Cause that’s the problem when you grow Up
Is; no one’s there when you grow Up
And no one’s there when you screw Up
And no one’s there to remind you that when you’re scrolling through the music on your phone you should be looking for
You
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