In your twenties and alone
You scroll and scroll along your phone
A weird sad prickle in your heart,
Seeing how happy others are.
In your twenties and alone
Nobody waiting as you get home
A text here or message there,
Grants your soul a surge of air.
It hurts you more when you\'re alone
In your twenties, inside your phone
You thought it would be easier
Living this life, you thought you\'d love.
Watching the birds from your sad dark desk
Remembering school days, as the best?
And every morning you want to die,
Knowing you\'ll only watch others fly.