Fomo

My Fomo acting up
Could be anywhere but work
But you don't see me
I'm standing in the crowd
I know you miss me
Say I'm there in spirit
Got to focus on my grind
Shit don't seem the same
I left you nineteen and reckless
Stressed and a mess
While you chill and live your best
One day this life will fall in order
Can't wait til you can sit and order
Anything you like
Just enjoy your night
While I catch a flight of imagination
Lock my phone with hesitation
Just have a good time
All that's stuck on my mind
Is fear of missing out
On the things you talk about
Come and see me
Just come and free me
I know it's worth it
Someday I'll be somebody
Staying lit will be my hobby
Right now I guess you'll find me stacking my bread
To watch it fall over
Go to parties in my rover
Screaming fuck a hangover
Fuck a hangover
Break time over
Break time over
Fear of missing out
On the things you talk about
Just come and see me
Just come and free me
Just come and see me
Just come and free me
Fear of missing out
On the things you talk about
Just come and see me
Just come and free me
Just come and see me
Just come and free me
Out
I've got a fear of missing out
I've got a fear of missing out
Out
I've got a fear of missing out
I've got a fear of missing out