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My mother always told me off for staring at screens But I've been hooked since the age of sixteen Twenty-six in my apartment, sunk in my phone It's just another way of being alone And it tells me that I have like two thousand friends But none have called, the darkness descends No offence to myself but what the fuck am I doing? I've crossed, I'm junk I'm sorry if it seems like I wasn't listening But there was a reason, it's 'cause I wasn't listening But I'm working on it I'm working on it Was it your birthday, I'm sorry, I completely forgot I spend my day looking at pictures of dogs So I try to improvе myself outside and in I have a cigarеtte before I go to the gym I should really try and meditate to stop feeling bad Pour my heart to a stranger the cab of a cab My mother always told me "don't get hopes on an evening" I guess she's right I'm sorry if it seems like I wasn't listening But there was a reason, it's 'cause I wasn't listening Letras de canciones But I'm working on it I'm working on it I'm working on it I'm working on it I'm working on it I used to Lose my body and my mind Wanna be like you But I leave all that behind I swear I'm working on it I'm working on it I'm working on it I'm working on it I swear I'm working on it I'm working on it I'm working on it I'm working on it I swear I'm working on it From Letras Mania