I Hate That I'm Addicted to the Internet

I hate that I'm Addicted to the internet It would have been Nice in moderation I know my time Isn't best spent on the internet But I can't look away From how it knows me Pretty young girl dancing on the screen Has to write in her bio she's seventeen Cuz the data will show the male thirty-year-olds And their watch times will grow as she Takes off her clothes on the feed I think about it when I go to sleep Internet's you and the internet's me It knows what we want, and it gives what we need We're to blame for our vapid, depraved interest schema I am broken and searching for passion But my brain still prefers the distractions All the porn and the drama The jokes and the trauma I can't fucking help that I like it, and I hate that I'm Addicted to the internet It would have been Nice in moderation I know my time Isn't best spent on the internet And the scariest part Is how it knows me I hate that I'm Addicted to the internet (To the internet) And the scariest part Is how it knows me