FOMO

And the wind blows strong
Feel it on my skin
Brushing through my hair
Walking all alone through this city of despair
Nobody is here
Ghostly voices dare
Me to surrender myself I don't even care

Thinking of you now
Wish me far away
But I can't get out of this nation of dismay
Everytime I tried
Something in me cried
Begging me to build a wall and keep it all inside

It becomes so loud
Screaming like a crowd
Pull me to the ground
Fear of making out
I have fear of making out

And the wind calms down
Opening my eyes
Looking quietly
At the silent ruins that are sleeping next to me
Everywhere I crawl
Shadows seem to fall
And above me tower buildings kilometers tall

Thinking of me now
Please take me away
Cause I can't get out of this prison of dismay
Everytime I tried
Something in me cried
Begging me to hold my walls and keep it all inside

It becomes so loud
Screaming like a crowd
Pull me to the ground
Fear of making out
I have fear of making out
And I become so loud
Drowning in the sound
Dont wanna be found
Fear of making out
Fear of making out

Now I'll become so quiet
Keep it all inside
Start a social diet
And never reignite