(Wait... I see it now. I can't... I can't unsee it.)

City lights on chrome, another carbon night Got the same face on, in the club's cold light Every angle studied, reflection's just a screen We're playing out the algorithm, a dead magazine scene This curated venom, honey, it’s a full-time lie Gotta keep it breathing, so no one sees it die…

That the smile I’m sellin’, it's ash now, empty space This hollow-body persona, knows it lost the race Heartbeat fights the rhythm, that four-on-the-floor drone I'm not in control here. I'm just code. I'm all alone.

Welcome to the Filter World, groove is oh so tight (So tight!) Everyone’s a product, shinin' way too bright (Too bright!) Hollow poses gleamin', under the neon stain This isn't real, baby... it's just the glitch inside the brain. This flawless, cold illusion, got me movin' to its sound I can't feel my own rhythm, on this infected ground. Yeah, Filter World, so perfect, you'll never leave, it's true I'm looking too close now... and I can see right through.

See 'em watchin' close now, from the velvet rope line They all wanna get inside here, this sickly, sweet design Every conversation loops now, every laugh a processed sound Maintain the surface tension... before we all drown (All drown) This flawless execution, it's not art, it's just a task And I know this feeling, this good time's not gonna last…

'Cause the smile I’m wearin’, it's cracking on my face This cool composure... feels so out of place My own voice sounds so distant, a pre-recorded sigh I'm not really livin'. I'm just watching me pass by.

Welcome to the Filter World, groove is oh so tight (So tight!) Everyone’s a product, shinin' way too bright (Too bright!) Hollow poses gleamin', under the neon stain This isn't real, baby... it's just the glitch inside the brain. This flawless, cold illusion, got me movin' to its sound I can't feel my own rhythm, on this infected ground. Yeah, Filter World, so perfect, you'll never leave, it's true I'm looking too close now... and I can see right through.

The dance floor's a cracked screen, of the thing I project Music glitches out... there's nothing left to protect. (Nothing left...) This polished version of me, he's empty, he's just wired The real thing isn't in here... the signal has expired. Lost in the loop now... the loop now...

Welcome to the Filter World, groove is oh so tight (So tight!) Everyone’s a product, shinin' way too bright (Too bright!) Hollow poses gleamin', under the neon stain (Neon stain!) This isn't real, baby... it's just the glitch inside the brain. This flawless, cold illusion, got me movin' to its sound I can't feel my own rhythm, on this infected ground. Yeah, Filter World, so perfect, you'll never leave, it's true I'm looking too close now... and I can see like you