Flip Phones

I been losing my opinions in a vanity sweat No cursive in my living room I ain't dead yet It's a long winding road And I been following it quite well It's like I'm artificial These days moderation gets you caught in a storm We levitate but then the grass ain't quite so strong Oh how did they do it Before the flip phone hit And a generation lost its shit I know I'm about to lose control But another might just soothe my soul Yeah one more just to soothe the soul Cause these days are out of control Now i'm faced up with my demons Placing counterfeit bets Nother cold wedding season I'm having midnight sweats Oh yeah I know I'm losing control But everyone is artificial These days moderation gets you caught in a storm We levitate but then the grass ain't quite so strong Oh how did they do it Before the flip phone hit And a generation lost it's shit I know I'm about to lose control Yeah one more just to soothe my soul I know I'm about to lose control But another might just soothe my soul Yeah one more just to soothe the soul Cause these days are out of control These days are outta control These days are outta control These days are outta control