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Do I exist, if I don't exist on the internet?

How can I relax? The end is imminent

12 shots fired on a man that's innocent

Growin' up ain't like how I pictured it

The guinea pig generation for social media

Stimulation, I can't even hold conversation

We got ADHD and anxiety

If you get too high, come hang glide with me

Every day, the headline seems worse, we're goin' down

I just hope that we land feet first, uh

I can feel winter setting in after the fall

I'm not sure that anything matters at all

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