The FOMO kicks in big time Time after time after time See the algorithm is a fickle mistress Some days her light will shine on you And you’ll feel so blessed Like the world is at your feet Your heart will skip a beat That warm glow of love Like a fix for a junkie She’ll leave your heart pumping

But most days she’ll be cold She’ll be cold And you’ll just feel stressed Feel this need to impress To leave your impression You created from your heart Your art is your souls expression

But she chose to ignore you Gave you the cold shoulder What’s fucked up is This just makes you want reach out To hold her Pull her closer Anything to remind her of your existence Get rid of that distance She once told you persistence was the key to her heart And you’ve been consistently Kneeling at her altar Offering your art Your soul Your very being. The almighty The all seeing She’s just left you feeling Like you’re all alone In a dark abyss screaming

And no one is listening.